No New Messages Poem by Sami Wyatt
No New Messages
My phone lay silent and still on my bedside table
I lie on my back aching of either some physical ail or maybe just of sorrow
The large hot tears run down my swollen face
i know that you don't love me and that everything's a lie
that's the reason why i cry and smile i do not.
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
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