Cell phones

by kyle orr   Nov 5, 2006


I go to the bath room

i play on my phone

my bill is so high

cuz i download ring tones

i talk on my phone all day

my minutes go out the door

when my mom gets my bill

ill be grounded till im 24

killers who use these cell phones dont pick up the knifes

but these dam phones definetly dont save to many lifes

so dont pick up ur phone when your driving unless its an emergency

cuz bad things can happen just come take a look at me.

im writing this peom in a coma

cuz i had lost controll of my car

the car came to a stop but had thrown me quite far

now iv lost all my nerves and my right lung and spleen

doctor calls me a vegtable i say im a green bean

i hear what the doctors talk about

all though i cannot reply

doctor tells my mom theres a great chnce i wont make it through the night

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  • 17 years ago

    by SOinLOVEwithYOU

    This is sad. but omg sooo true...your great hunney!

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