More poems by creatureofthedark

Brands of People

They smile and laugh
Hug me tight
Tell me that they're here for me
Here's a little insight

My friends are users
Puppeteers, jerking their cruel strings
I sit with them
And witness horrible things

I hoped they were better
But they're not
The horror is being revealed
They are not what I thought

A bunch of nasty fakers
They don't deserve to be called friends
I'll only stay for a while
For there are so many other brands