People

People come and go, like the seasons of the year.
You never know how long they last, or why they're even there.
Listening to the words they say, may hurt you deep inside.
But trying to keep your chin held high, may drown you in your fear.
The people you keep close to you, may be your friends for life.
But keeping some people oh so close, may feel just like a knife.
You'll never know which ones to keep, or which ones need to go.
Just try to keep the people you love, and and show them you do so.