Class Clown
I’m so glad that you think I’m funny
So glad I could make you smile
I’ve grown numb to it, it’s been
Like this for a while
I went from ignorable
To annoying
From studious silence
To raucous laughter
Before,
It was
Different.
Before…
I was so glad my grades were good
I was happy to assist
With any schoolwork,
I would quickly check it off the list
But here’s the thing about people:
Smart kids pay the price
No one likes to feel inferior
Intelligence can be a vice
The fall
(Or perhaps rise)
From my pedestal
Happened quickly
A straight ‘b’ student is
Less intimidating,
You’ll find
With the stress of schoolwork lifted
My voice began to rise
A wild, disruptive sense of humor
Was something I realized
Here’s the thing -
I don’t have to fit in the box
No two words
Smart girl
Funny girl
No one word
Nerd
Clown
Can define me
I can be everything
And if I want
I don’t have to be anything at all
This
That
Was the only lesson I ever needed to learn