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.
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i'm bored and procrastinating. I hate when this happens