Tick Tock
The bells ring
Kylea says Weeble,
Claire starts to sing.
I laugh at my friends,
Wondering how I got so lucky
With them around,
My life isn't so sucky.
Kylea liked a chef,
Claire liked a Llama,
I liked a lion,
But felt like their mama.
The girls are silly,
Ridiculous maybe
Nothing could make me
Stop loving my cub babies.
They look at me,
Grinning widely,
I look at the goofs,
I laugh at them kindly.
Kylea says Weeble,
Yet again,
Claire sings,
Again and again.
My friends know I love them,
And our inside jokes,
But I used to think
That our friendship was a haux.
Now that I'm sure,
My friends love me,
I feel more alive,
The light,I can see.
YOU ARE READING
7th Grade Trio
PoetryThis is a few more than a few more than a few poems about me and some of my close friends (Kylea and Claire) cover made by @Claire_the_bookworm
