People who are bad for us,

never walk into our lives

dressed as villains.

They don’t wear masks,

or lurk in the shadows.

They don’t barge in.

They knock.

They ask for permission.

They wear colors,

look like colors,

smell like colors,

and feel of colors.

They will be good people.

Kind people.

Gentle people.

But

they

will

always

be

bad

for

us.