Gossip

I felt like someone felt my pain
and decided to throw
more in my way
i bleed harder
but my smile is brighter
I cry louder
with my head held higher
So that people see
the wounds i feel
and gossip even more about me

Cause that's what their good for
gossip and pain
making a name
pronounced with vain
they can't get lives
they can't have hives
All they want is for everyone the same
All they want is the same laws
with the same flaws

Well i can't be something so fake
I can't live and build mistakes
so if they can't take me as me
prepare to be annoyed
by my creed