Overshare, If You Dare: 6:23 pm October 23, 2023
- turnerabby01
- Oct 30, 2023
- 1 min read
People tell me things-
unseen,
I don't believe,
can't conceive,
why me?
They tell me stuff-
that should be hush-hush,
how they were too rough,
made a bluff,
kept themselves flush,
I've had enough!
To keep their secrets-
a hypocrite-
I'm sick of it.
If I don't lie,
what kind of friend am I?
A whistleblower,
snitch,
a bitch.
Stop getting me on the hitch-
for your dishonesty,
crimes,
sordid times,
when you were fried,
that guy who died.
Oversharing a curse-
I'm destined
to hear.
I used to care so much
when they clutched
my advice,
listened intently-
for my reaction,
a fraction of my thoughts.
Even when
what they said-
haunts,
taunts
my mind
and I can't find
peace
after their release.
These things they say,
never go
away.
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