School was so great,
so simple, so sweet.
the five of us always gathered to meet
at our favorite spot during recess.
We'd walk as a group,
sometimes shoot a few hoops,
best of friends we thought we'd be together forever.
Practically sisters, so tight
it felt very right.
we knew every secret,
every detail.
but when middle school came,
there was no avail.
You walked right on past,
not even casting a glance,
to join your cool friends
in the popular stance.
You thought us uncool,
like 6-year olds in middle school.
Remember when we were oh so tight?
when everything felt so very right?
and now you just glare with your "popular" stare
and think us uncool,
like 6-year olds in middle school.