Tough Friends
Just like football we’re hard hitting and rough,
If you want to hang with us, you’ve gotta be tough;
No sissies allowed, we don’t cry when we’re hurt,
We’re the kinda people that play in the dirt;
Daring each other to become more extreme,
Our bold eyes shining with a terrified gleam;
“I dare you to go slap that bull and run away”,
Is a typical thing we hear everyday;
Some call us crazy and they’re probably right,
Cause this bunch of friends is one scary sight.
~For Kristen Bruni's contest~
Copyright © Tirzah Conway | Year Posted 2011
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