Unknown Gossips


The babbling sound of drafty hallway

Mix with the whisper of the air

And the people passing by

Wandering around the corridor

Murmuring to one another

I walk around

Wondering on what is happening

I saw a body lying on the floor

She’s dead.


That is just a dream.

A dream that make sense in real life

I was awaken.

Murmurs are sometimes gossips.

Gossips that are mostly  false accusations

And those murmur gossips can lead a person to death.

A death not necessarily mean death.

It’s the burden that  hurts someone’s feeling.










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