In the Corner On the Phone.

She sits there in the corner. She reaching for the phone. She pulls back her hand, Her time is like a hourglass sand. Curling over with tears, All her fears become real. She goes into shame, I should have know better, I should have thought it out, I should have. I should have is all she thinks. As her life goes down the sink. Her dad comes in, " Are you ok?" She smiles and says " yes, I need to use the phone" He leave her room, Her tears fall from her face as she cries. The phone rings once, twice, thrice. " Hello, you there" he says, Her tears fall down her cheeks " I had fun last week" he says, She takes a breath. " I'm pregnant" she says, The line goes dead. This must be the end.