People

People with the wrong people,
Because at least it's not alone.
People with the wrong people,
Because there's nowhere else to go.
People with the wrong people;
They think that's what they deserve.
Someone who doesn't love them,
Because who would have the nerve?
People with the wrong people,
Because they feel trapped.
How did they get into this?
How do you get out of that?
People hurting people,
Because they know they can.
People hurting people,
Because they have the upper hand.
Because they're hurt, or angry;
They don't want to look afraid.
People hurting people,
Just to make them stay.
Does it break your heart?
Does it make you cry?
Or do you feel so lonely,
That you envy their life?
People chasing people,
Blind to the people chasing them;
People catching people,
And letting them go again.
People breaking hearts,
Because they don't know how to stay;
Maybe someone who they trusted
Just disappeared one day.
People who have no one,
But wish with all their soul
That someone would love them,
And would finally let them know.
You'd think there'd be a limit
To the kinds of pain,
But pain is not as simple,
As "check one: snow, or rain?"