Rumors and Reality

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Author's Note: Yay! School drama...  Trigger Warning- N/A

I am a sponge
Soak up all your tears
I am a rock
Lean you weight against me

My purpose
Is to help you fly

I know you want to finally speak
So I will prod you
Push you until all of the words spill out
And I won't judge what I hear
I am here for you

I am invasive
I want you to speak to me
Because I feel jealous when you don't

I push you past your limits
Make you feel exposed
Vulnerable
Pull you underneath a microscope

What is the rumor?
Where are the realities?
Blurred lines
A warped figure
Flickering between honest and cruel

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