Look in the hallways, not a face you know.
Not a smile as far as you can see.
You're nervous, but don't you dare let it show!
They'll eat you up, and you'll never be free...
Why is her hair the same color as mine?
Why are they all wearing the same style?
Do they know? On their own they'd be fine,
Just step up and take the extra mile.
But fear overcomes them, so they stay here.
Who wants to be a reject? They sure don't...
So they stick by their "friends", always so near.
They should step out, but we know they won't!
Come on girls, we all know it's true,
That you are individually you.
YOU ARE READING
Ignited Poems
PoetryA collection of poetry that reflects individualism, confidence, and the struggles of being a teenager
