Cell Phone

So much that I did not know existed, That I could easily have lived without, Here in my hand so concisely listed. I’m sure I need it all, without a doubt. This here device I keep in my pocket Leads me to wanting. I can’t get enough. My every wish, this will unlock it. Bringing me more and more unhealthy stuff. Don’t get me wrong, there is still a good side But it’s very small compared to the bad. Makes me a monster, jealously green-eyed Forgetting to treasure all that I’ve had. Each day that passes I more clearly see This phone that I own, it really owns me.