Gossip - Poem by alyssa matthews
O how they talk.
About one another.
Talking behind thare backs.
ganging up on them with thare deadly packs.
O how then they sit around and mopp.
why, do they cry?
pools of dreaded tears?
beacause of the hate they have gotten'?
woulden't you feal heart broken if this was resived to you?
everyone is talked about.
even the most populare group.
about O' so odd things
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