opinions on me

People all have opinions on me

I don’t care on what they think

Sin full old b****

Careless

Heart breaker

Player



Is that what I am ?


NO

I do not act in that way



Why do people spared on true gossip about me

I find it sick I’m apparently

Pageant

Slut

Slapper



I don’t get how that comes to play...

One I’m a virgin

And that goes with two also...

People don’t know me...



The false objectives to make me feel worse than I do...



My nice small form of friends is all I needed...

But why dose some still want to hurt me?

I have done nothing wrong?



I must be emo

But I’m hurting myself from the inside out...

very nice poem and its sad when gossip and
lies get spread faster than the truth but i guess
people just cant live unless something bad is going
on,if it isnt you somone else would be doing it.

but that whixh is said about you shouldnt matter
because what you know to be truth is the only
thing that matter , just ignore them and toss away
like a bad deck of cards your better than they say
and they hate that.


very awesome poem and the feeling from this poem
really get you angry and have you thinking about why
people do things to hurt others.

yeah u got the pont in this holder ^^

and yes its hard that the truth dont spread as fast at lies!!!