one hundred
and three emails
are left unread.
fifty seven
unopened letters
sitting in my
chipped red mailbox.
two hundred
forty nine
unanswered messages,
small bubbles
on my screen.
one hundred
fifty two calls
constantly declined,
a list in my recents.
why won't you just
give up?
YOU ARE READING
bits of life
Poezjaa clutter of stories. updated as often as i can. 》started: 8-21-18《 rankings: #69 in poetry - 9-23-18 #35 in poems - 9-24-18 extra note: do NOT plagiarize any poems from this book! it is 100% my own work, and i put lots of time and effort into writ...
