I Am One of Them
The lights
The excitement
Cheering the team on
Pom poms shake as
Twenty cheerleaders smile
I am one of them
The stands
The fans
Yelling encouragement
Shouting for a touchdown
Hoping to make it to the endfeild
I am one of them
The statements
The shouts
How we are not loud
How we can not dance
How the cheer team sucks
I am one of them
My thoat
My back
They hurt from the
Tumbling and shouting
I try my hardest
I am one of them
No good
Just sluts
Made to cheer
For a team and school
That doesn’t even want us
I am one of them
Twenty cheerleaders
Go home
The words etched into
Our once happy minds
Now replaced with embarrassment
I am one of them
Next week
Another game
And hopefully
A nicer crowd
That won’t bully our trying to cheer
I am one of them
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