Poem About The Cost Of Being Popular
By Airicka- Shayne R. Hargis
- Published: October 2007
I wish that I could take it all away, but it's done.
We were the best of friends, everything we did was fun.
Now it's not the same since you became cool with the in-crowd.
Now you're ashamed of me; you want me to be like you, but I'm too proud.
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