Sleepovers
gossip
boys
all the things we shared
we got older
you got prettier and i stayed the same old me
who would know that eventually your back would turn on me
leave me in the shaded room in my own corner
leaving me to cry myself to sleep
wondering what i have done to have you leave
while you are out having fun with your new and more popular friends.
Well i got news for you.
I'm not the same old me anymore
and i wont let you push me around
no longer do you beat me in looks
and as you try and be my friend
ill give you the same glare you gave me
that day i asked you to go to the movies and you said never
and i walked away
but now, as you sit where i once was
wishing, finally mature enough to realize
popularity is NOTHING
friends are all we have in the end
but guess what....no longer will you be able to reach for me
