It's one thing when they don't like you,

It's another when they do.

They would drive in fancy cars, all day.

Never once stopped to say "Hey!"


You try out to be a cheerleader,

And suddenly your popular.

They don't want you to hang out with your old friends,

But you don't want those friendships to end.


Wearing a skirt and cheering for the team,

Makes them all think you're mean.

"I'm not like them!" you try to explain.

But on their hate lists, you still remain.


You "stuck up" for liking this sport,

This doesn't make you a slut of any sort.

Is quitting the best choice?

Or do you want to remain cheering until you loose your voice?

The End

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