Rumors

She's a s**t,

She's immature,

Words they say,

Beat me down,

Eat me alive,

As I slowly drown,

In all the lies,

That were spoken today,

I cry,

Too many tears to count,

I cut,

So much I'm pale as snow,

I scream,

But no one hears,

No one cares,

Because of the rumors,

That they all believe,

Because rumors,

Always decieve.

Author's Note

just the truth....(not about me)

Reviews

[LisetteCanWrite!]

Well done.. a great topic with alot of flair! I really enjoyed and could relate to this.. sad but so many people start rumours usually out of boredom and dislike. I don't think many haven't felt the sting of a rumour.. some get picked on more than others especially if they are different in some way. The cutting part I really can not relate to.. but if anxiety were a knife I'd be long gone.. great work!