I've dialed you a thousand times on my Cell.
I heAr the tone; the continuous bell.
As much as I try not to, I keep caLling
As much as I don't want to, I Listen to the ringing.
I hear not the Mercy of your voice.
And I have a final choicE.
YOU ARE READING
Where We Never Look--The Forgotten Places
PoesíaThis is a Poetry Book that I've been working on for almost a year. I write random poems when I'm inspired, so I hope you enjoy! #825 in Poetry November 24, 2016 #351 in Poetry November 26, 2016 (!!!!!!) #350 in Poetry November 29, 2016 #284 in Poetr...
