If I could choose one person,

Who I would want to know better,

I would choose her.

The most popular girl.

People seem to think that she is immune,

To all the barbed insults,

And whispered rumors,

But she isn’t.

She can hear them,

And just because,

The majority likes her,

Doesn’t mean she doesn’t have haters,

And I know she looks stunning,

While wearing makeup,

And crop tops,

But you should see her,

After school,

When she washes off,

The makeup,

Puts her hair in a ponytail,

And wears her older brothers t-shirts.

Because then,

She is something far more beautiful:

She is herself.