Ode to my friends. (The Group).

So much potential, so much variety,
Wrought in different people.
All friends, all feed off each other,
But each unique to a fault.

While others discuss fashion, they discuss philosophy.
While others are picked up for DUI’s, they kick back pixy sticks.
While others fight to blend into the cool crowd, they choose to remain unique.
While others avoid “useless” knowledge at all costs, they thrive on it’s potential.

These are the theater kids, the band and choir kids, the debate and chess club kids,
Those that you knew and made fun of, or were friends with.
These particular people are my friends.
I was one of them, and they will forever be dear to my heart.