Hang Up
RING RING
RING RING
cries the silver phone...
better pick him up, or his cries will be unknown.
RING RING
RING RING
it yells inside your head...
how annoying is the rhythm; like a needle with no thread.
RING RING
RING RING
why not just pick it up?
cause life has been on speed dial, but your life wants to hang up...
Copyright © Jessica Arteaga | Year Posted 2009
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