Doomed From the Start 3A Poem by Rosi S. PhillipsMy last personal oneThis ending I know it to be true And if you call I don’t know what I’ll do Will I answer? Probably Will I cry? Not likely Ah, but you push, push, push And I shove right back God, I hate technology The glow from the screen make my skin crawl And oh, do I want to call you back And say I didn’t hear what you said That my own insecurities obscured my hearing Because you push, push, push And I shove right back I hate this self-fulfilling prophecy bullshit 'Cause it’s right And it sucks I can’t go with the punches Why won’t you call back? You asked a question, I answered it What’s wrong with that? I’m in too deep It’s up to my eyeballs, down my throat, inching to my heart After all, “we are feeling creatures.” Did you forget about my crazy? It never left. I warned you I warned myself But you push, push, push And I shove right back I didn’t want it to end No, I really didn’t I wanted to meet you Smile and laugh and meet face-to-face Text is so impersonal as is the phone But you push, push, pushed And I shoved right back
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1 Review Added on July 9, 2014 Last Updated on July 9, 2014 AuthorRosi S. PhillipsDC, DCAboutRosi S. Phillips was born in 1993 with caramel colored skin, to a Nigerian immigrant father and a 2nd generation Finnish mother. With this background, International awesomeness was soon to follow. .. more..Writing
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