People
29 December, 2001
Author: Barbara Goodhew
Some people are nice
Some are a vice
With my brain tumor they think I'm Stupid
When actually It made me more aware
Now I really listen, and what I hear
is scarey
No morals or honesty
Makes me wonder why I bother
Should stay away and listen to what
was said by my mother
People judge you by the company you keep
If that's true I'm in deep
Time to get out, Don't enjoy it anymore
Maybe I'm being to severe
But these people are queer
Used to feel at ease
Now I feel queezy
Need people in my life I like to be around
Not people that bring me down
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