She looked on from her corner at the popular, gossiping girls,
“Why don’t they include me?” She asks,
“Why not ask me to join?
I sing well,
& dance with grand form;
I get A’s,
& am interesting to talk to;
I am fit,
& am on the winning teams;
I have style,
& wear adorable clothes.
“Do they find me a bore?
Stuck-up & mean?
I wish I knew why they don’t join me.”
Now I’ll ask, silly girl:
Have they ever heard you sing?
Have they ever seen you dance?
Have you shown them your As?
Have they ever talked to you?
Do they know you?
& I bet if they did,
They wouldn’t need to know all that, too.
Then the girl walked from her corner,
Shiny anew,
with a glad & sparkling attitude.
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