Phone Call Poem by Hranislav Niciforovic

Phone Call



She made a telephone call
Said she's tired of all.

She made a telephone call,
Said she feels like in a pinball.

She made that telephone call,
Said she feels the wall,
Said she aint gonna call,
Said it's a time of the fall,
It's been too much, cant be fixed no more,
Said she feels so poor.

She made that fuckin' telephone call,
Left my mind completily stall,
Just one telephone call...

Wednesday, August 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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