Book of Poetry

The Popular Clique

The Popular Clique,

The nicest dressed,

Wealthiest,

Stuck-up people,

At school.

They've designated themselves,

As the popular clique,

On the first day of elementary school,

To survive,

You must know that you are below them,

They are superior,

If they know,

You think otherwise,

You've made an enemy.

The Popular Clique,

They're entitled and mean,

By why do I wanna be with them,

I hate them.

But if I associate with them,

Maybe,

Just maybe,

Life here will get a little better.

The Popular Clique,

Will never actually befriend you,

They will use you,

Laugh at you,

Ignore you.

You'll feel more non-exsistent,

If you hang with,

The Popular Clique.

But hold up,

Why do they get to be popular,

I think we need a switch up,

Swap some roles.

Popular,

Hold no true meaning,

Cause,

We've been popular,

Here on our own,

With our kindness and laughter.

We are a different Popular,

We make our own,

Popular Clique.