Never would I ever smoke a cigar,
promise made to mother and the lonesome pa,
promised not to drink, Verdi in a cup,
but now have times changed, not just a little pup,
we promise all these things, to the ones we love so much,
but not one person is innocent, no innocent is such.

The click,
the one click,
can show the difference,
between the yes',
and the no's,
the click is the thing,
that some let control them,
the click of a 'like'
the click of 'friend,
the thing that is,
more powerful than any drug,
stronger than coke,
stronger than ***,
that feeling of ecstasy,
when someone follows you.

Is it sad,
the way I sit,
right here in class,
acting like a ****,
writing little poems,
that show the way I feel,
the way I act,
is this real?

How to be a depressing little ****,
Sit in your room,
Alone in the dark,
Listening to music,
Eating rice crackers,
Is how to be a depressing little ****.

When I go to school,
I see them, the cool,
The ones out the back,
The ones on crack,

The pushers of nerds,
The killers of birds,
Without a care,
No moment to spare,

But secrets they hold,
The weak and bold,
They're lonely and scared,
They tease the visually impaired,

Without their posse,
Or the glossy,
Without their 'friends',
Their group ends.

Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow--
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.

I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand--
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep--while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?

Following is a way of showing that we are popular.
Followers are people who make us popular.
Followers are people who give us life.
Followers are people who make us.