People got to be rude

People say so many jumbled words about one another
Words they forget to regret what they said
Distorted words based on jealousy, envy, greed, selfishness
Words that sting and linger in the air
Dark rain clouds try to cover it all up
You try to dodge ,dart,hide from their
Small daggers of snare
People...they want to always have something to say
Even if it's nothing but rude
They love to say they told you so
Want to sum you up
In a moments second
They keep wanting to comment on the way you,
Look, smell, your taste, your money,
Who you know or don't
They blurt unexpectedly
Yell out, mumble, in front or behind you
They're the papperazi you should have been paying attention to so you know
When to hiss
They love to say it cruel, funny, strangely
Commanding attention
Like a mischievous kid
That needs correcting
There's nothing to do or say
But shrug it off
And pray they don't keep stocking you
There's nothing to do
But shrug it off
You're worth is more then they'll ever know