rumors

 
Too many times
Accused of dumb crimes
Too many times
Of
Feeling like grime

Too many rumors
I'm sick of this shit
I'm tired of always just
Dealing with it

I walk through the halls
But I feel down in the dirt

Too many times
My feelings were hurt

I'm sick of the rumors
I'm sick of the lies
When I tell the truth
It reflects through my eyes

Too many times
Of feeling so hated
Too many times
I have contemplated

Just giving up
Not giving a fuck
I don't feel free
I feel like I'm stuck

I'm stuck with the fact
That
People assume
In all of these rumors
Your brains will be in tombed.