Time to Return to the Halls of the Cruel

It's that time.
That time again.
That time to learn and make a friend.
Roam the halls to find your class.
Take a test and hope you pass.
Walk with friends to block the halls.
Laugh and point if someone falls.
Giggle and laugh as you look at your crush.
Take your time in the halls no need to rush.
Carve on the desk with what ever you've got.
Go ahead and write so and so is hot.
Go to the bathroom with groups or alone.
Write your name in the stalls to make yourself known.
Make rumors about people for no apparent reason.
They don't really appreciate your cruel and mean teasin'.
Pick on the strange and hang out with the cool.
Always act your worst when you are at school.
Be rude to the teachers.
Try to skip class.
Wear tight little pants with words on your ass.
Wear sequin covered purses that look like disco balls.
Give people looks when you walk in the halls.
Have a different boyfriend every week.
Make fun of the girl on her period with a leak.
Talk back to the teachers and say it's unfair.
Stop complaining and cussing just go mess with your hair.
Act like you're everything even though you're not.
Don't do your homework and forget everything you were taught.
Giggle and laugh and intimidate the others.
Have sex thinking you won't become mothers.
Be mean and be nasty and look hot while you do it.
When told you are mean act like you never knew it.
You cover the school.
You're nasty and mean.
You wear too much makeup you stupid beauty queen.
You all look the same and act like it too.
I never want to and never will be anything like you.

I wasn't sure where exactly where to put this...I wish they had angry poems as a category. Grrr...oh well.