My life is not your gossip
I don’t expect you to understand, but why do you always feel the need to tell everyone what is going on in my life? Do you feel that you have nothing to live for so you decide to dive so deep into mine? No one asked you about me so why talk about me at all? All this shows me is that I can’t trust you. I will never speak to you. I won’t even answer you when you ask, “how is your day?” I’m sick of being treated like a hot topic in your conversations.













