It’s the predator in the hallways,
The one that lurks in the bathroom.
He watches the entryways and exits, Inspecting with a million eyes who’s the next person that’s going To walk to and from those doors. She spreads her lipstick across her Lips inspecting the mirror which holds her reflection;
Her true self or what it’s created
Her to be, she just wants that cute Boy from History class to notice Her and those popular girls to even Notice her presence.
They giving high fives and goodbyes Laugh in young spirit about the Day, its pros and cons.
High School;
It exposes the person you've kept Hidden for this time in life.
He who is trying to find new Friends and explore the complexity And chemistry of these things
Are girls.
And she who wears the latest and Greatest
To be accepted and collected into a Group that may in the end never Even bring her in.
But that’s High School the
Social Butterfly and anti criminal We must face.