Poem 4 My Best Friend

I smile whenever I see her.

She’s my best friend.

She knows what I’m thinking when I don’t even tell her.

She’s my best friend.

We can’t be apart for more than a day.

She’s my best friend.

We share all of our secrets.

She’s my best friend.

We’re a double package deal.

She’s my best friend.

We’re never ashamed or embarrassed with each other.

She’s my best friend.

I’m always on her side, she’s always on mine.

We love each other to the moon and back.

We have too many code words to count and we’re partners in crime.

She’s my best friend.

Bad Day

on the way to school in be hard but in the mornings is the hardest waking up to a beep in you ear or to the sound of music on the t.v. going to the closet trying to find something to wear getting your backpack ugh to heavy but you put you backpack in the car and hoping in the car its cold going to the big doors going with your stuff to class all sleepy you forgot you water bottle lunch time but you have 2 lunch what a bad day. 

All Grown Up

I feel the need to cry to sleep 

I feel the need to weep 

I feel I have something missing 

It is why I can never sleep 

I feel the walls are caving in 

My shinning light is fading 

I walk around smile and all 

But, WHY am I so sad? 

I miss you so 

I hope You know

I love you too!

I wish you were here to see me,

ALL GROWN UP!

Awake

the sky was dark almost a black coloring but the clouds were a happy shade of yellow and reds the sun was gone replaced by a marble for it was the time the laid on their owners the dogs go out to their houses the chicken has laid their eggs and and the people go to sleep but for me I was a wake full ready for what tomorrow may bring

Halloween

Witches wondering on their brooms in the night sky over the moon.
Zombies moaning and groaning around the cemetery.
Pumpkins sitting on porches singing through the night.
Black cats meowing and hissing on the streets and fences.
Werewolves howling on cliffs under the moon.
Goblins wondering through the streets and causing trouble.
White ghosts flying through walls in haunted houses.
Vampires drinking blood from wine glasses.
Black widows on their web preying their victim.
Killer clowns on the lose with a bloody knife.
Bloody horror messes and bodies scattering the streets and houses.

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