"My Tattered Teddy Bear"
by
Scott

W
e've been through a lot together
As best friends often do;
I always shared my secrets
With no one else but you.

Each night my prayers were whispered
As I held you by my side.
On stormy nights the thunder
Made us cover up and hide.

Now your eyes have both grown weary
And your ear is slightly torn;
Your cuddly fur is tattered
And your nose is mashed and worn.

We did so much together....
The years, oh how they flew
And I cherish every memory
Of growing up with you.

 

The End


Story by: Scott, age 11,


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