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Popular


I walk in the doors greeted by the paras

i go to the locker room to drop my bag off

i come to the commons to see my friends

we talk but then you came

the one who is so popular 

that everyone wants to hang around

while everyone ran towards you

i stood alone

i want to be popular like you

i want to have a boyfriend 

I want to be loved by everyone

but your you and I’m me

ill never be popular 

 

I stood alone

i see someone walking towards me

Hey they say 

hey I say back

we talk for a while

They aren’t popular either

i think this is the start of something new

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