little secrets

i don’t want to know
don’t tell me
i don’t want to hear it
the gossip
the lies
the truth
i want to shut. it. all. out.
get away
everyone tells me things
whispers in one ear
“we’re breaking up”
“…is so annoying”
“…ugly…”
i want
want to tell them
i don’t
don’t tell them
i would never
ever betray you like that
but little secrets
forewarnings
gossip
are unlucky to hold onto
they tend
to runaway…
they tend
tend to be hard to catch
once they’re loose
so hold onto them
don’t tell me
becuase i don’t want to know…

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