This isn't really a poem...
But eh.
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Love.

The Science Class era:
Boy do I love science class.
Definitely because of science,
Not because of anyone at my table or anything.
(August 2018 - November 2018)

The Monday era:
Monday's are the best,
And you can't convince me otherwise.
Especially after that 2:40 bell rang.
My clubmates are awesome.
(December 2018-Early April 2019)

Non-Makenzie era:
Ok I know Makenzie hates him,
And I can see why, too,
But he's kinda cute?
(Early May 2019- Late May 2019)

Non-Kelli era:
Ok I know I'm supposed to hate this guy,
But I feel like we're more frenemies.
I mean,
He smiles every time we insult each other.
(May 2019-)

Yikes era:
iTs nOt aN oBbsEsSiOn
(June 2019-)

Friendship.

Who actually listens era:
Ok but why do I only have one friend?
That's not normal.
I can't consider people who barely talk
To me friends.
(July 2018-November 2018)

Secret era:
Does everyone secretly hate me?
It would explain a lot.
(October 2018-November 2018)

Me vs, them era:
Stop.
Stop getting in their business.
Stop eavesdropping.
Stop making insulting jokes.
Be a good friend.
Like them.
(November 2018-)

Jealousy era:
I have to be the best.
Stop outdoing me.
I know that for you it's different,
But I don't like being second best.
(December 2018-)

Problem era:
Why am I the only one without a problem?
I feel like I don't belong here.
(May 2019-)

Etc.

Who am I going to be?
What am I missing out on?
What'll happen if...
How will this work if...
What if...

The Now era:
Focus on here,
And now.
Not the past.
If you need to, come revisit,
But focus on here,
And now.