This poem is about how most people thrive off of drama and gossip. |
You can't judge me, for you don't know who I am. If you have something to say, face me like a woman or a man. Your no better, nor are you less. Your mouth though, can surely stir up a mess. You call me name's, out of your own insecurities. You look at my imperfection's, but what about your own impurities. I never understood the tit for tat. It seems the majority of people, like it, like that. Where would the world be, without everybody drama. Well, most people would be "bored huh"? Oh, that girl she's a slut. Who, what girl, when, where and what? I don’t know her name, but she's been with everyone in town. It's a rumor going, and it's going around. Those people over there, are trailer trash. Oh, and that guy's a hobo, "You know will work for cash". That man over there, he cheated on his wife. Awww, poor thing that ladies daughter took her life. That family over there doesn't have dinner's together at night. Oh my God, "no way', I know right. He, stole money from his company. His excuse, was they gave him the money. Did he go to jail. Supposedly he's on bail. Shh, the service is about to begin. Yes, ma'am, but i know about the shit the groom's in. What do you mean? I mean these people shouldn't be in church to say the very least. Her butt need's to be wearing blue, and getting married in the justice of peace. She's pregnant, Yup, that’s the rumor. Wow, talk about the groom really grooming her. Is, it her first ya but its his second. Your saying he got another girl pregnant. Doe's the bride know about the other baby? No but look there's the other lady. Here comes the bride, she's pretty but that dress makes her look fat. her shoes don’t match either, i wonder if she noticed that. Do you promise to love and cherish each other till death do you part. Watch him say yes, that lier, from the start. I now pronounce you man and wife, unless someone can contest. Yeah, me over here I'm ready to confess. This man is the father of my baby, he put me in this mess. I told you. I know, you were right. Do you think the bride and mistress will fight. Oh no she ran out, where do you think she's going. Not very far, its cold and its snowing. Do you think we should go and run after her, I mean she is our friend. Nah, she'll be okay, but i told you it'd come to an end. Just act like you didn’t know anything. Okay, so lie? yeah ill tell you another secret, but its between you and I. I won't speak your business, may God be my witness I’m pregnant too. What, by who the groom. How could you? I mean, that guy played all of you. I couldn’t resist, it started with a kiss. Then one thing led to another. Now I'm pregnant, and I'm going to be his child's mother. Doe's your husband know. Are you kidding me, where would i go? well, you cant just keep it in? So what, your telling me to let the town in. You can't keep it a secret. why don’t you just wait until the weekend. I mean your going show in a matter of time. Just to get caught up in all your lies. Hold on my friend just walked in. Hey girl how have you been? Good, but you wont believe what was told to me. What do you mean? you know i cant keep a secret, I’m a gossip queen. |