One thing i hate is gossip.
You talk about him her like you know their lives when in all actuality you have no clue.
How would it feel to hear someone say "hey" look at her, meaning you
over and over and over again
can you tell from the look in their eyes the pain you have caused
it's the moment of truth
i can see right through the facade you have bestowed upon yourself
under is someone that loves but does not love enough
that want's compassion but never receives it
your like a house of wolves
people often say kids will be kids and quite frankly i believe that to be one hundred percent true.
