Tonight I went to my best friend's football game.
A couple of my other friends were there too, so I sat with them,
but didn't converse too much.
They slightly picked on me for liking who I came to watch.
He played a great game.
A little bit too aggressive,
but fine by me.
The team lost but they had given a huge effort.
When he got off the field,
I noticed that he's taller than me now,
and his voiced dropped more than it already had.
He gave his mom a hug and then hugged me.
It wasn't a great hug so to say.
His shoulder pad went right into my throat,
but at the time,
I was flustered and couldn't think of
what it was.
Tonight, I went to my best friend's football game.
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Poems.
PoetryI'm not the best writer, but I like to write an awful lot. Just a couple of poems that I wrote, nothing special.
