Gossiper

Sometime later, I heard
of how she went ahead
in painting me in red
attempt to soil my dress
and make me go out bare

I thought I was in pair
not knowing she was not there
I turned to meet the stares
of people who were not there

A matter of behind talks
wasting your life's force
on other people's faults
You talk and talk and talk
Hey! Gossip, you're not God
So, stop showing you know all.