A Gossip girl of sorts.
Thats who you claim to be.
Revealing all our secrets.
But you have nothing on me.
Everyones afraid.
They dont who you are.
Who can they trust.
You've gone to far.
Messing with their heads.
Playing with their minds.
Revealing all the gossip.
Your really not to kind.
Cant you give us a clue.
To help sort things out.
Im really frusterated.
So much i want to shout.
Im not overreacting.
Just doing it detective style.
I will uncover your secrets.
Whether big or mild.
I suggest you be afraid.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem