Poems from sowen77
Stop calling, stop texting
please leave me alone.
I dont want to hear your voice,
echoing through my phone.
Being the object of...
To love to not to love, that is the question:
Whether company will make the pain less
And stand by my side when times are trying
Or...
You had me hanging on.
An almost
a maybe
a possibly.
But all along, I knew
it was nothing
it was never
it was gone already.
Nothing...
Phones, internet, movies, and books
are all well and good.
But no charger, no more pages, no service
they become utterly useless,
no...