My Companion

April 18, 2011
Cute nicknames, and black button eyes.
Sewn on arms, but a real heart inside.
They're filled with the stuff that makes you smile.
Their faux fur absorbs an abundance of tears, from sorrowful nights of yesteryear.
Consisting of love, and happiness too.
Contained in your arms, but clinging on tight.
He'll always be there for you.
I love the bald spot, right next to his ear,
where an ignorant young me stuck a wet peppermint.
The faint scent will never disappear.
Security blankets are for the insecure.
I'm secure...but not without my teddy bear!

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SmileyFace13 said...
May 14, 2011 at 4:53 pm
haha i love it! to tell the truth me and my friends still sleep with teddy bears they are freakin amazing .... awesome writting as well:)
dontforget This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. replied...
May 14, 2011 at 9:06 pm
haha I do too! thanks for checking out my stuff!
hannah-banana replied...
Sept. 13, 2011 at 1:24 pm
awesome poem, it's really good and I think everyone can relate to it. We have all had a teddy bear at one stage or another. :D
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