It's sad
but funny
looking back
on how
we all
would stress out
in highschool
about being popular
and trying to fit in
with the cool crowd.
And when you did
it was the
greatest thing ever,
at the time.
Now, you hardly even
know their names
anymore.
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Black Daisies
PoetryThis is my own poetry, for anyone who doesn't feel accepted, anyone hating their life, anyone who's in a dark pit. Poetry understands.