Turn your Inkblot into a Butterfly

Back in middle school

I used to think cliques were okay.

I used to think

not everyone

belonged in the same clique.

I used to pay attention

to what was "cool"

and what wasn't.

I used to be afraid of being

different.

  

 I didn't realize that being in a clique

meant leaving other poeple out.

I was blind to how my actions

might affect others.

I've come a long way since then.

Being "cool" stopped being important.

Being friends with everyone was what mattered. 

 Cliques started to become a foreign lanuage. 

I tried to include everyone

and made sure no one got left behind

because I started to understand that being a nice person meant you were cool.