My best friend the sex offender.

My best friend the sex offender.



My best friend the sex offender

One of the most painful

Moments of my life

Happened yesterday.

When I received a

Phone call telling

My best friend that I

Been searching for

For quiet awhile now.

And the girl I set on

The bus next too

Everyday and shared

Our thoughts with

Each other until I

Changed schools,

Is now is in jail

Convicted of a sex

Crime. I thought this

Has to be a dream?

This can’t be? The

Words from that phone

Call play over and over

In my mind like a record

Player. I thought well

Despite all this I know

She’s a good person with a

Huge heart deep down inside

Because I use to see it all the

Time. And no matter what she

Does it can’t stop me from loving her.



July 18, 2005



i wrote this for my best friend

amanda lowie lewis

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this poem expains itself

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