Poetry 2

poetry 7

I laugh at their popular friends,
They'll never know how wonderful real friends are,

I laugh at their stupid parties they through on the weekends,
For they'll never know what its like to have a week day party,

I love how they stare at us as we walk down the hallway calling us losers cause we don't fit in,
But they'll never know how proud we feel to wear our flannels and listen to our indie music,

They cry in the bathroom,
And we smoke in the bathroom,

They go to a dance with boyfriends who cheat on them,
We go with friends that we'll up end making out with,

You see no matter how different we all have our different views of high school. Its either the most important thing or the minor step before college. But no matter what,we will all miss those teenage years.