This is bliss.
Yer at home in yer bed, sleeping no doubt.
I'm stuck in this state of being awake.
You don't care, nor know how I feel.
Such hateful words yelled into my ear.
Then you hung up on me.
All I did was try to say,"No..I'm not getting off the phone."
But you didn't want to hear it I guess.
Keep callin' and callin' silly boy, she's not gunna answer.
I see a night full of not sleeping,
&& a day of being tired running arrands.
Fuck me.
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Imma check the medicine drawer after I click "Submit Poem"...wooopy!
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