Chameleons

You see them chameleons, walking on the street,

Matching feet to feet, holding hands to greet.

You know their faces when their mask unfazes,

Spineless creatures, damn immune to disgraces.

Alliteration, no man, this is much more

People, they change, our eyes get sore.

You stick to them thru thick n thin,

Theyre out of ur life, by fancy of a whim.

You sacrifice urself,

and let them have whats left

in testing times, you hear them whine

You rush to help, no dearth of time

But when Its YOU, that feels hurt and sad,

N u think in a while, ull probably go mad

U weep to urself , no hand on ur shoulder,

No one comes along, to move the boulder

Its so hard to try when so openly they lie

You just cry and pray that time would fly.

Its one thing that most dont understand

It plain and simple and easy and bland

The people you think would always stick,

Are the ones that don’t, n u feel the prick

Friends , understand that friends will see u thru

Not that not pretty chick sitting out there in blue

Get back on track, pick ur self up

We know ull miss a jolly good ****

Long life ahead, people come and go

Just let it go, go with the flow

Camouflage, I must tell u they do,

Colours they change, in tint n hue,

Hide themselves in in guilt n shame

Wrap their tongue around the next frog again.