Ode to the Drama Queens

A Poem by Aramey

You keep us on our toes,
and in our business... oh look! It's your nose.
You are a sound reminder of other's mistakes,
and put us through more, than any should take.

We stand scratching our heads, and pulling our hair,
all the while you seem too selfish to care,
Your mouth never stops moving, leaving others in despair,
to escape your negativity, "how could we dare?"

This title can apply to a woman or man,
so if you're offended, it's likely guilt has taken your hand,
please go somewhere else and plead before the stand,
I'm not here to judge you, just back away, I promise, you can.