Some People
Some people.
Sometimes,
Just sometimes,
They get to you,
Some people.
They have a bad attitude,
A wrong way of being,
A way that winds you up,
And some of them know it.
Why are they like that?
What does someone get
From making someone else
Unhappy angry mad?
They just suck the life out of you,
These people,
Leave you feeling like it’s you,
It’s something you’ve done.
But it isn’t.
You’re not like that.
You’re better than that.
You’re better than them.