People are strange.
One day they have the dreams
to rule the world and influence others
for the better. In beautiful ways.
The next all they can talk about
is how they made someone else
cry or feel small. Because they "really"
needed to be more than they already were.
People are strange.
Yesterday
they wanted to help you.
Today
they tripped you on the sidewalk.
And I'm scared to know
what they have in store
for tomorrow. Because
as I said people are strange.
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