We’d hook pinkies
And promise
BFFs forever
Because an extra forever
Never hurts.
We’d hook pinkies
And promise
To keep secrets
Guarded at our heart
With our lips a (gullible) security guard.
We’d hook pinkies
And promise
That friendship bracelets meant
More than an hour
And some thread.
We hook pinkies
And it’s a promise
We don’t say out loud
Call it what you want
Take it as you want
I think
It’s love.
There are days when I fall asleep wondering about the line between stupid and brave.
Brave
Is a hero rushing into battle
Ready to fight
For their passion
Stupid
Is a hero rushing into battle
The trees talk,
you know?
They talk and if you listened
you would know,
they whisper
like kindergarteners
who can't stand straight in lines
but they can jump straight
Young Writers Project has helped me discover myself and learn more about what it means to be a person.
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