Living without

This poem is going to be hard

just like it would be living without a phone

and I know that sounds like a Hallmark card

and I know I sound like a dog with a bone

And although our generation relys on them a ton

can you hold a grudge?

becuase they are so much fun  

but they may turn us all to pudge

still i love my phone

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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