Cliques

Its about everyone!

 

Everyday same old thing

Walking in the pack

Preppies laughing at something said

Or at some poor girls clothes.

Stoners stare aimlessly

Out into the sky

Wishing they had another joint

And that 4:20 would mosey on by.

Jocks stand by comparing their guns;

OH please! Give me a break

I have more muscles than that

You all just fake.

Brainiacs thinking way to much;

Getting caught up in next week’s homework.

Speaking philosophies and of life goals

And the test that is to come.

The lovers sit there smooching away;

Not really having much to say.

Musicians lounge around to play

 Their instruments with their hearts.

It gets all sentimental

You can tell it’s a work of art.

The ones wearing black

Stick out like sore thumbs

Oh my their comparing scars.

They’re in the shadows, behind the scenes

Exactly where they want to be.

The hyper active weirdo kids

Who eat the gay cheerios of the world.

Skip frantically around

Annoying everyone

With their obnoxious sounds.

No one steps out of boundaries

Except for maybe me

I’ll go to every group except for

The preppies

Reviews

[Paege]

Thats just like me. I hate preps... Although I'm afraid i might fit under the weird obnoxious type. :( I'm happy being me though. Good wright, I'm sure anyone in high school or middle school sees this.

Awesome poem! Sort of like the way the cliques are in reality...I think that this really portrays it well. They laugh because someone is different, I laugh because they are the same.

[Jonathan Brooks]

Great poem! You could really visualize each group. I hate the fact that their are always cliques though. I think that everyone should be open to meeting new types of people!

[Mistaken]

This is awesome:) I love it...is this what you did for the assignment??

[.nicole.]

I loved this! It really does show the walls that are built up between the different groups in a high school. When reading this I could see every group in my high school, and I could see where me and my friends fit in. It takes courage to write something that showes the truth so well. Very Good!