she is the queen of mean girls
never seen in comfy jeans
but preening in the canteen with other keen teens
never contravening code of wearing pink on Wednesdays
and she will kick up a stink
if you dare to think differently
are anything but plastic and fantastic
turns to dramatic and drastic measures
will call you a grotsky bitch and ditch you
at first hint of sarcastic comment
torrent of insults hurled by this, the meanest of girls
(clutching her pearls, whirling her dead straight hair without curls)
smiles smugly as she calls you fugly
and you shrug away – abuser still bruising you
telling you you’re a loser
a “scum-sucking road whore” she abhors
and cuts you to the core
you could implore her to restore her roar with kindness
but this slut is one who takes pride in her vagina
– wider set than the great wall of china –
and no matter how much you chide her
she will remain snide
will continue to sneer and smear
never be weaned, unfurled
from being the meanest
of mean girls