Rumors

So many Rumors.
So many lies.
Who will stay and
Who says goodbye.

I have been hurt.
I have been burned.
Who can I trust?
When will I learn?

I have faced my demons
And put up a fight,
But now I feel lost.
I need to find the light.

What did I do to
Deserve this pain?
How do you feel?
What did you gain?

All these tears and
Cries of sorrow
Have stolen my soul
And made me hallow.

So If you think
That I am cold,
Look at your self
And the darkness you hold.