Rumors are a silly thing
They are spread to hurt people
Many a time rumors were spread about me
By people I trusted like my friends
I confided in my mother and 1 friend
And soon the whole world knew that I was friends with a boy
We were only friends and nothing more.
But they were spread that I was dating
When in reality he was only a friend.
But soon he texted
He said "we can't talk. we can't be friends"
I know we only are friends is what I reply
Soon there was nasty rumors spreading
"She was all over him"
To say the least and the most
These rumors are making me want to stop
Stop eating
Stop everything press the brake
Even on the things that are important
Like going to church, living.
Sorry to say this but I hate myself
I wanna die which is exactly
How you want me to feel
Okay you win
I am done with my side of this story
What is yours
What is yours
Tell me Tell me now.
YOU ARE READING
Poems for a Rainyday
Poetrypoems i have written and/or poems i love that other wrote.