But they don't miss my absence.
I pop up so quickly,
And I disappear just as fast.
I constantly keep people guessing--
About how long I will last.That's why I reject popularity--
It's just a thing of the past.
One minute you're popular,
And then the next you're not.
One minute you're famous,
And then you're soon to be forgot.
And yet everyone is dying--
To be in that number one spot.
But I'll stick to the shadows--
It's my favorite place.
I don't mind being unrecognized,
Or having a forgettable face.
All I need is my family--
And my friends in this case.
I'm not dying to be popular--
I like my time and my space.
LaTasha B. (LB)
© 2014
