Here she goes again talking up a storm
At times I wish she would just stop sharing
Telling people's stories is just the norm
In this world that's so uncaring
A teacher crying in the library
It's not hard to gather the reason why
Speculations got me feeling wary
If I were her, at your words, I'd outcry
Her reputations in the toilet
But you have never liked her anyway
I guess her pain is your entertainment
She made her bed so that makes it okay
This is why your smile I can never trust
Don't forget that my God is fair and just
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Author:
Pita (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This is a true event that recently happened in my workplace. I'm addressing someone who gossips alot. Most know a person like that. This is Part 1 of 3 (at least) of a series. Please interpret the poem however you please.
- Category: Religion
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Comments1
Sad but true that some people love to gossip, they should be aware that what goes round comes round, enjoyed the read
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