They only love you when you are happy,
When you can bring them fleeting joy
To utilize you as an escape of the adversity of theirs
They want to be around you
Just when you’re succeeding,
But not because they’re happy for you
But because they yearn for the
Sense of competition,
To keep themselves in track,
And if needed…to put you down and laugh.
And when you break into pieces
Smaller than the sand ...