You turn away for a second
Your friend turns to her side
She whispers something
You have no thought about it
Later you find out what she said
You are broken and afraid to speak
You try to hide from everyone
You go into the dark
Later your friend finds you
She screams
She yells
But it's too late
The damage is done
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well conceived and nicely encapsulated with insight. Your depiction of unpleasant consequences of gossip is blatantly truthful. Thanks for sharing Ben.