Whatever Poem by Victoria Baumann

Why is it that you don't call?
Do you realize, I don't think you care at all.
You think I have nothing else better to do,
Then be disreguarded and ignored by you?
You left around 5 this evening,
It's now 10: 30 and not once did my phone ring.
Maybe you're with someone or whatever,
All I know is right now I could feel a whole lot better.
And so I'm really sorry you can't understand,
I'm NOT O.K. With being your repetitive one night stand! ! ! ! !