rumors

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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.

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