High school...
I came in looking at my classes and saying
ughhh I'm here again!!??
looking at the other people dressed up looking so nice and pretty me trying to fit
it with randoms but remembering I am also a random that does not make you difrent right?
looking at them saying yo what is uppp!!! "they look at you saying ew what is she saying this is not elementary"
not trying to show my feeling so I don't tear up cause it bring up all the sadness into me
they tell you crying does not make you strong it makes you stupid and weak?
does it really no?...
I am popular very much but its most likely cause I am just quite and then opening up gives me Anxitey then seeing your crush
talking to another girl that's just uhm screwed up right?
so I fixed it did my hair changed my clothing choice open up joined cheer to be different from being myself?
a senior tapped on my shoulder saying hey wannah go out for a lil lunch over the weekend and I'm like yeah noo.
cause once you go with a popular guy and he does some messed up thing they will screw you up and screw your entire life like your a class clown but then becoming the more likely you become a actual clown
i am also 15 going to be 16
I'm a girl
loves soccer,cheer,football,swimming,running,
love you guysssss
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Author:
Sanjana Harnandan (
Online) - Published: September 21st, 2026 15:34
- Comment from author about the poem: I have to get better at this I really suck but I hope if you read this we can be friends love you guyssss
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