You know when you're sitting in a room and all you can hear are the whispers. The whispers of people talking about you behind your back. Well I, for one, am done with the whispers, the whispers that people are saying and know they will hurt you but they don't care. ok so when you walk down the hall in shcool and all you here is people talking bad about other people. When I hear these words coming form other peoples mouths alli can think is if only they knew my story or the person who they're talking about's story.
They Have Never Known
January 10, 2018