Our Good Days Poem by Sharni M
Our Good Days
Me and you are sitting outside of the world,
laughing like mad people with not a care for anything.
the others they look and judge us both,
we just smile, wave and do our own thing.
some days we'd be so weird people said we're crazy,
we just agreed with them.
other days we were so hyper it drove people away
we'd rather be alone than with them...
just smile, good write, thanks. please read my poem 'Family member' and comment and vote.
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4/23/2024 8:16:00 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Liked it, well done thanks for sharing Sharni