The Retarders

The retarders in your  life

got a tongue sharp as knife

plans meticulously to decieve

your intentions they can perceive

you must fail,so they can win

they love to see, when you sink

they have bodies but no soul

have rich looks , shines like gold

deep inside, just freezing cold

they pull or  make you trip

in life’s journey ,want you to slip

they feel amused

to see you confused

beware of retarders who appear as friends

when you trust them, that is your definite end

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2 thoughts on “The Retarders

  1. Thanks for the like on my site, I have just been having a quick look around yours. Love this poem :), ok, you peeked my interest….here comes the follow…

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