Answering MachineA Poem by TheKaylaPup
Ring, Ring, Ring
"Hello, you have reached-" Click The disappointment of the answering machine, I have nothing to say to it, No message to leave, Just a need to hear your voice on the other end. Swirls, lines, doodles on a page, Not art, Just a way to make the seconds pass, Something to keep me from watching the clock, From going mad with impatience. Ring "Hello," "Hello this is-" Click Just another machine, An automated telemarketer. Again I dial your number. Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring, "Hello, you have reached-" Click I look to my doodle page, It's lines and swirls and hearts, but mostly hearts. Hearts that should look broken... Broken for the one I can never be with, The one I love, The one who will never be more than a friend. I call one last time, again getting the machine. This time a leave a message for you to call me back. Then I wait, I wait until long after the sun a set, The moon is high in the sky. Finally sleep consumes me, Phone still in my hand, Waiting for you to call. When I awake the sun has risen, and I have no missed calls. I dial your number once again. Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring, "Hello, you have reached-" Click
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3 Reviews Added on July 28, 2011 Last Updated on July 28, 2011 AuthorTheKaylaPupBoone, IAAboutEverything You Want People to Know ABOUT MEFull NameKayla LudwickDOBDecember 1, 1993Eye colorHazelHair colorBrownRight or Left handedRightHeightTallYour WeaknessYour FearYour HeritageMost Overused .. more..Writing
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