People

by Angela   Feb 27, 2004


I have learned that people aren't always who I thought they were
That in certain situations, bad characteristics might appear
Their little flaws show through and I find out that they shouldn't mean that much to me
I lose interest in who they are
because all the time I've known them they were false
They seem to have changed into someone new
And most of the time I don't want to know them afterwards

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