Navy Blue and Green
Tucked in and faded
Blue or green with a logo
Our daily polo
You have the option
Of navy blue or nothing
No skinny pants please
My school uniform
Who is orderly and neat
Can't represent me
Yes I'm a junior
Yes I do get A's and B's
Uniform agrees
It's deeper than that
There's a personality
Not that you would know
Beneath these strict clothes
I adore floral patterns
I loathe winter clothes
Chipped nails bother me
Rainy days make me sleepy
I enjoy cooking
I fear open stairs
My best friend lives in Dubai
I believe in God
But not religion
I think I'm in the matrix
Neo are you there?
I believe in me
I broke down crying one time
About future fears
Not that you would know
I am merely an image
Symbol of my school
Who cares for dreams?
I'm a cell in a body
Not a human being
I can't be human
There are fifteen hundred like me
I'm a clone you see
Navy blue and green
Shirt tucked in properly
Can you please see me?
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