C. O. A. S. (#4)

Who were you before you now?

I’ll tell you who I was. 
Last to raise my hand in class-
Things a ‘good girl’ does. 
I’d cry from every bully-
My eyes would trace the ground;
Carrying that stack of books-
Till someone knocked them down. 
I didn’t have real friends [at all]
And college never lasted-
4.5 GPA
But I guess I’ll keep on dancing? πŸ’‹