from truths to gossips, get twisted and bent,
the lies passed around, it never ends,
the things that mouths so eager to spew,
is never one or two but few,
and these very souls cant live without,
the latest news to gossip bout,
and dig the dirty laundry of ones past,
so obsolete, like metal's rust,
what's the use of looking back,
that he said this or she said that,
when you can look in front and see,
the future, not what's history,
especially when tongues that wag,
start barking off behind your back,
just pause a sec and think it through,
how would you feel if me was you,
when they approach you, foreheads creased,
and pressure you to say your piece,
but when you spill, theres nothing wrong,
they say you're lying all along,
helpless and not knowing why,
she could not look me in the eye,
to tell me what she's bothered by,
instead of keeping mum and cry,
for three years i've endured the shit,
that people throw and people spit,
but now this cycle comes again,
the spinning wheel of needless pain...
I've had enough of the bullshit man.
must go talk it out very soon.
some people think its fun to speak shit and it turns out the whole thing becomes worse.
now you can feel the animosity and awkwardness.
and you say its my fault???
ok fine then. everytime something bad happens to someone, its always my fault.
but its okay, i'll take the rap like i always do and bite my tongue to shut up.
but i dont see it as a burden. if i can help someone, i'll do it without wanting anythg in return.
period.
if someone is scared to talk, then the problem will never be solved, whatever the problem was in the first place.
when someone keeps it in for too long, it becomes a grudge.
like some people who decide to carelessly talk about something and never think about how the other party feels.
i love my friends, but if some decide to find a flaw in me and make a big hoo-ha about it, fine.
some things i said get misinterpreted.
some things i never said, get put into my mouth and pushed down my throat.
pin pointing who said what and all that isnt really the matter.
that would make someone feel worse.
i hate that.
certainly not something one should achieve.
i am Aiz, not someone special.
i am not emo. i am not deep.
im just a thinker.
and i am a human being.
the moment a person forgets that, then they fail to see what they are themselves.
think and you'll know what im talking about.