I’m getting all cheesy.

Gossip. The six letter word that causes so much pain, regret, and brings out such nasty sides of a person.

You see, so many people are so concerned on what is said and written about them when it comes back to gossip. Me? I don’t care what anyone writes about me. I don’t care what anyone says about me. What do I care about? The wrong impressions that will be made on me. I don’t want to be shut out of a door that was never open.

I’ve come to realize that I am very open to people. What else have I come to realize? How selective I am of truly, truly showing my feelings. It’s not rare for me to cry when I open up to you. But when I really am trying to make you feel what I feel, I look you straight in the eye, and open the window to my soul. Now that’s rare. It happened, and I now know I can do it; I can really tell someone else my deepest concerns, and they will accept them and still love me for my intentions.

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