First day of High School
We all feared to sit alone
In a battle field of cliques
Each table like a battle station
The loud popular kids
The smelly athletic kids
The quiet awkward kids
An endless ongoing list
Some inviting and welcoming
Others Defensive and Aggressive
Who ever you are
Stay true to yourself
Don't change for others
Find your bestie
Your ride or die
Your BFFL
It was easy for me
You can't be scared
Rise to the challenge
Ask to sit with someone
If there rude
And get a “tude”
Be nice to them
Move to the next table
Find your clique