Best Friends Poem by Kimberly Hope

Best Friends



My best friend and I; we hang out all of the time. Every night you'll find us together, and at least once a month you can find us find runnin' from the cops. On a good day when my best friend and I hang out; we just talk, we talk all about what we could do, how life could be different without the other, and what it could be like if we were both solitude. Days where we feel like being bad, just because we can, is when you can find us escaping the cops just barley by the hairs on our head. An okay day you'll find us simple playing games! Playing dorky bored games, I always win! Then there's them days, were we refuse to be inside; so we go for a nice long run, or ride our bikes around like crazy idiots. If and when we feel like having fun with our simple friends; we go skating, to the movies, or simple the club r' somebodies crib.

Wednesday, March 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: best friend,crazy,friend
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