Rumors whirl like shooting stars,
as reputations are marred.
Loose tongues spreading vicious lies,
falsehoods somehow never die.
Thriving on maliciousness,
peeling away all goodness,
envy feasts on daily fibs,
gnawing on juicy, fat ribs.
A glutton goading deceit,
defamation it’ll next meet.
Its cocktail of spitefulness,
boasts of drops of ruthlessness.
Tunneling deep into souls,
spreading green throughout the holes.
Clinging like a parasite,
claiming its evil is right.
Fritillary Friends
10 hours ago
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And everywhere you turn , some one is full of envy over your life filled with joy !
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