That day's call
There was a time that stalled,
that day that you never called.
The day I felt so ignored alone,
as I waited silently by the phone.
That day I waited for your word,
a call to me you promised, assured.
The want and need constantly fought,
your phone call is all my mind sought.
That day at my phone a desperate stare,
waiting for your insight to me to share.
There was a time I patiently waited,
for that phone call you stated,
would easy my minds confusion,
dissipate the desperate delusions.
The wrong number I gave you,
only after did this come into view.
Where your inspiring call went?
That day my phone stayed silent.
- Author: Maplespal (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 27th, 2024 05:49
- Comment from author about the poem: sorry a half effort one.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 6
Comments1
A great set up to the story in this poem. We often blame others for our own mistakes what a great message and told so well. Lovely
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