"No…no…no", she ran towards the school gate. "Wait a minute! Don't close the gate yet!" She yelled towards the security guard that had a strict face covering his face while his hand grabbed the gate to close it. "You're late! Say bye bye to the gate", the security guard smirked towards her. She runs faster after the threat, but unfortunately, she loses it. "Why....huff...huff this....always....happen to....me", she said to herself, while attempting to regain her breath, she sighed.

Yeah, that was a real cliché scenario to begin with. My name is Elly, yet they call me an alien. I'm not sure why, maybe because it rhymes with my name, but it's completely different. I am 17 years old, a senior, and this is my final year of high school. Very corny. I'm not going to lie to you, I'm not a popular girl...just sidekicks. I am a quite girl who is trying to be the best of the best for my friend whom I cared about. Not going to change it, that's me. So, this isn't a story about my love loss, but about a friendship that I want to continue until...

Poetic feels:

She is young butterfly,

With the strong wings

to fly.

Over the windy breeze,

She survived.

She flies anywhere she's going,

freeing herself,

to become one.

Poems by: shinxdaisy