Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Drama


All this drama
all these glorified
LIES
swell up like a nasty zit
spread around like
RUMORS
I laugh in it, cry in it
as I am encased in it's
SECRETS
It pulls me in on its
imaginary rope and
I
Fall into the mudpit
in this tug-of-war
Give
Yourself up to the gossip
stir up the details
In
The brew of the latest
scandals and breath it in
To
Make yourself queen bee
the wicked witch of
The
north south east west
you'll find it anywhere. It's
Drama.

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