Gossip - Poem by Grace Atarice
Did you hear?
Do you know?
Guess what she did!
Can you believe it?
It seem so be all I here from you
No I don’t know and I don’t care
Let me ask you something
Why do you feel the need to gossip about everyone’s lives
Why do you think its you business
Isn’t your life interesting enough
No you just want the attention
Gossip is the air you breath
You’ve got yourself hooked
And now you cant get out
I know you gossip about me behind my back
No I won’t sink to your level
But just remember this
Count the days
Because soon enough it will be about you
And all you’ll hear are the whispers
…did you hear?
…do you know?
…guess what she did!
…can you believe it?
Don’t come crying to me all you’ll get is a closed door
By Grace Atarice
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