Answering MachineA Poem by Darcywhy does it seem that it's never for me when the phone rings I answer it quickly
but it's always for you men flock to you like sheep and then you laugh at them I want one just one to keep
you can have any other but let me have one so I won't be alone I'd be happy and fun
but no you're too selfish you can't share happiness soon I will have revenge the phone will ring less and less
then it will stop ringing because I won't pick up get yourself an answering machine I've had enough
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Added on April 14, 2009 AuthorDarcyMNAboutI'm 14 year old girl, and I would like comments on how to make my work better, I write a lot of poems because they come easiest, they flow from me randomly, sometimes I don't even know what they mean more..Writing
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