The Rumour Poem by Twilighter dazzzler

We had to try something new,
we tried being different,
We took a wrong turn,
Friends was a term for a patched up tare,
but i was just a new fashion you wanted to wear

i heard,
Yeah i heard the rumour
dont expect me back,
hold your hands,
hold your hands out to air,
hold out your hands out as if you care,

We say we have our bestfriends,
We say there like our lovers,
Oh we had to try something different,
we had to take the wrong turn,
You cant help being a strom on a sunnyday
But im the rumour thats quickly spread everywhere
Quickly shocking and taking the blame,
Oh we had to try something different
we had to try each other at our own games,

We are the difference between hearts,
i am the feeling that youve done something wrong,
You are the friend that new wrong all along
And to show each other we love one and other
is just a skill we sadly lack
well im done with this crowd
All the stabbing in the back
done with this town
the last finger will point at you

So tell all your friends,
what a mockery youve made of me,
You cant help having venom running through your veins
But i am the cancer that will slowly cause you pain,
I am the rumour on everyones lips,
I'll be the bruise on your boyfriends hips

hold your hands,
hold your hands out to air,
hold out your hands out as if you care,