There once was a girl
Who thought she ruled the world
Short skirts, high heels, and curly hair
She struts through the hall
Thinking people care,
But nobody does at all.

Miss popular and homecoming queen
She thought she was better than everyone
Which is wrong, cruel, and mean.

She had a clique filled with friends,
Snotty rude girls who bully each other
Till it meets the end.
They fight over boys, makeup, and more
But seem to judge everyone
Either that or ignore.

Rumors spread and feelings hurt
All because of them
Is it that hard to be nice and real?
I guess they’ll never learn when.