I don't belong here.

I don't belong with the popular people,
the ones who think they're perfect,
I don't belong with the geeks though,
though not all of them are half bad.

I don't belong with the losers,
though some of them are my friends,
I don't belong with the druggees,
though i feel bad for some of them.

I don't belong with the cheerleaders,
even though two aren't half bad,
I don't belong with the combic book nerds,
though i would like to have one of their groovey capes,

I don't belong with the teachers pet,
although I admit I have a favorite,
I don't belong with the goths,
though black is slimming,

I don't belong with the soccer team,
I don't have the legs,
I don't belong with the chess club,
I wish I was that smart!

I don't belong in the math club,
it's too hard,
I don't belong in the drama club,
there's enough drama in highschool,

I don't belong in the art club,
I just can't draw noses, they come out funny,
I don't belong on the football team,
though they guys are hot...

I don't belong in any of these,
so where do I belong?
Who knows....





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roseann This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Mar. 8, 2010 at 11:47 pm
i can totally relate to this poem. i have a large variety of friends but it just feels as if i don't belong like the poem you wrote
 
FaithSnyder16 replied...
Mar. 10, 2010 at 5:23 pm
I have the exact same things I'm like friends with alot of people, but I'm not in a clique
 
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