MIDNIGHT PHONE CALL

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Jenn, and John

        hours before the dawn

a fish in a bowl, that was their goal

               they were so excite

see they wanted to tell me

     in the middle of the night

                        10  when they did call didnt like this at all

              They  were talking to my head

      I just wanted to lie in bed, cry

           they called me on the phone, i just wanted to be alone

  They like to observe, nerve

     didntr know that at 10 sleep i wanted to go

   hello


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sanctus's picture

An excellent poem

An excellent poem

Ruth Lovejoy's picture

It sounds as though their call was quite upsetting to you..