Whispers

They stare at me like I'm crazy
crazy I may be,
but I have heart

I'm sick of there whispers
I've gone through so much
but why do they have to judge?

They don't know how much it hurts
They don't enderstand the pain

Whispers they talk as I walk by
So this is what I have to got through

But to all the whispers
"I don't care"