SIGH (more of a rant than a poem)

Why oh why must things always come to their utmost complicated ends?
People talking, and talking
It was just a bloody walk!
Everyone with thier subconcious demands for a manogamous friendship

Can’t people mind their own business?
Do people thrive on the excitement and good fortune of others
Somehow vicariously living their dreams through the gossip?
What is the big attraction of gossip?

Everyone must know EVERYTHING about you or you’re hiding something
Something deep and dark that MUST be dealt with
It’s not healthy to keep such things inside you, they say
Well according to you it’s not healthy to keep anything inside

I believe there are some things that not EVERYONE needs to know
I also believe that there are some situations and circumstances that DO NOT need to be discussed or joked about

Why can’t people just leave frick’n well alone?
Just have to poke and prod and every little thing
Until it bleeds
Until everyone else is at the state that they’re at, they’re not happy!

And yet time and time again these same people come crying to me when someone does the exact same thing to them

Words cannot express my deliberations, but can be simply summed up in a sigh

SIGH!!!!!!!!!!