why are these people staring
i know they are talking
but keep letting these talk
forget those people
all i need is my true friends not people who sit around and gossip
keep talking
keep talking
i really dnt like them talking
when they really dnt know me
Its ok tho i got my riders
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the observer usually notices people for who they are, I agree let them talk, they talk so much about others they forget to find out who they truly are.