when my phone went dead

March 5, 2010
By hollyhottell DIAMOND, Redding, California
hollyhottell DIAMOND, Redding, California
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poetry is a diary written out loud


i miss you
but i know your there
i wish we could talk
this isnt fare
i hold on to my phone
even though its gone dead
i some how think
there will be a txt i havnt read
i miss you so much
it hurts that i cant even try
to tell you how much i love you
and that without you i could die
ive never gone this long
without talking to you
i hate this stranded feeling
its unpleasent and its new
your everything i think about
talking to you is what i love to do
im lost and confused
because right now i am not able to



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Ale_18 BRONZE said...
on May. 17 2010 at 11:12 am
Ale_18 BRONZE, Monte Vista, Colorado
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A dying man needs to die, as a sleepy man needs to sleep, and there comes a time when it is wrong, as well as useless, to resist.

i like it  :) good job


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