We are not the cool kids
We don’t live in glass houses so we throw stones.
We have learned to forgive but never forget.
We walk around pretending we don’t know each other, burdened by the chip on our shoulders.
We are not the cool kids because it is cool that you think us uncool.
We don’t have time to apologize or follow orders.
We are quick to complain about the demonic soceital standards we are forced to live up to
Easily forgeting we become the soceity we create.
We’ve mastered the art of drifting apart as we get older.
We are not the cool kids because that is the only way we can be cool.
We are not the cool kids because it is cool to be uncool.