Alone

by Dr of Bishonomics   Nov 21, 2006


Every day I'm by myself,
A room full of people I'm still by myself,
Watching these girls pass me by it's like being at the back of a shelf,
But I carry on regardless,
Trying to find the perfect one that i can caress,
Be able to call her my own,
And finally stop feeling alone.

(dodgy i know but that's what working in a contact centre does)

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  • 17 years ago

    by Kelly

    Ooh i worked in a call centre, very nearly drove me demented! Anyway i liked the poem, it is kinda dodgy like you say but the story and reason behind it is very clear and i enjoyed reading it!

    Kelly
    xx