Rumor

There is a rumor going around my school.
That I did something I shouldn't have.
My cousin was involved in it too.
Now me and my cousin are through.
Talking I mean, because of this rumor.
I hate the way kids think they are
just so cool for what they say.
Maybe their stupid, I think that way.
Or maybe I'm just crazy.
I'm thinking, "Did I start that rumor?"
No, it couldn't possibly be me.
I'm too nice and sweet.
As sugar canes and candy apple pies.
So don't believe the lies.
I'm sorry but I've had to live with lies most of my life.
I'm shy, scared and very weak.
For that rumor has had it's peak.
Now the swelling has gone down.
Now the rumor has had it's rounds, now it's done, I'm having fun.