Cliques

Cliques

A Poem by Kayla_May
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Its about everyone!

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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

© 2009 Kayla_May


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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.


Posted 10 Years Ago


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.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

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!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

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


Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

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!

Posted 11 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.


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Kayla_May
Kayla_May

Twin Falls, ID



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my name is Kayla and i like to play the guitar and piano. i love going to church and i am chrisitian. My best friends are Shelby and Morgan if you want to know more about me just ask! more..

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