Whatever Poem by Alandra Nicole Moreira

So you are more popular than I
And you are rich
So you are a cheerleader
And you boyfriend is hotter than mine

You really want to make me jealous
You really want to make me miserable
You just love to hate me

But I am at a higher standard
You see

I have the grades
I am not a cheat
And I do not want to be popular
Who could stand all that attention

Money does not make me
However I can make money
Yes you can cheer,
But you are not like I
You are not a leader

So if you still think I am jealous
All I have to say is
whatever