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high school
Contributed by
poetporshaye
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Friday, 12th March 2004 @ 10:58:55 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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dances and games parties and more going to class is always a bore
cheerleaders and jocks all saying mean things not bothering to mention their little flings
a broken down spirit sorrow shows on a face but still you mustn't invade their little space
they're too good too good to even notice you this is all so true
skater or nerd outkast or jock they all get a simple frown
never able to sit and talk talk with "royalty" taking notice to their loyalty
its a pit of hell which we all go through i only wish that they knew
knew how we feel to be dismissed to be looked over when all you want is to be closer
closer to the glory the glory of the games wanting to have popularity, high school fame
waiting for a wave or a noticeable glance but they won't acknowledge you if you're not in their "clan"
its almost over all the bad days when each of us will go our separate ways
into a world where popularity no longer matters its what you've learned in the end how to start and begin
so now they're broke searching for a handout and you're handing dollars to people you know nothing about
now you go back to the years when who you knew meant the world thinking back to all the lonely boys and girls
now its all a faded memory of how you spent your younger days of when you were never popular, that memory stays
you're married with children and a house of your own letting go was hard but now you've grown
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2004-03-12 22:58:55] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: high school
(User Rating: 1 ) by monica109 on
Friday, 12th March 2004 @ 11:02:46 PM AEST (User
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i would like to take a moment and hug and then say i'm glad i don't go to your school |
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