Gossipers

by Tiffu   Mar 30, 2006


I hate wen people judge me on how i treat others
they don\'t know how to mind their own all they do is talk s**t about one another
i can\'t even be around my best friend no more without people thinking I\'m on his d**k
people can\'t leave people alone and it makes me sick
but i don\'t pay mind to them
but now its going to my head
I\'m thinking about their comments and what they have said
they\'re saying so much shit that I\'m actually caring about it
for months they called me a how then i paid attention 2 what they said
i stopped going out wit niggaz then became a b***h instead
then i started to drop my attitude and became nice
then i started chill en wit this guy thats wen i paid the price
i started chill-en wit him allot like going 2 his house & talking to him on the phone
for people that means i like him but only i know
but this time imma keep shut and control my temper from coming out
becuase they just don\'t know Wat I\'m about
this is the 3rd and last time their gonna control how i be
I\'m tried of ya birds hating on me
ya wanna talk s**t imma give ya something to talk bout
and 2 give ya a Lil clue no we don\'t go out
words are not gonna hurt me no more
ya just hate me 4 the same reasons I\'m adored

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