Forgotten device
What once I could live without,
With only ever wanting.
Now stuck to me to never leave,
Life without it is haunting.
Clawing at my pocket,
To find it isn’t there
Creates a living hell
And all I do is glare
A bad day created by forgetting just one thing,
The feeling of being lost and alone,
I really can’t believe,
I again today, forgot my phone.
With only ever wanting.
Now stuck to me to never leave,
Life without it is haunting.
Clawing at my pocket,
To find it isn’t there
Creates a living hell
And all I do is glare
A bad day created by forgetting just one thing,
The feeling of being lost and alone,
I really can’t believe,
I again today, forgot my phone.
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i'm bored and procrastinating. I hate when this happens