Dear Cell-Phone
Cellphone oh Cellphone
Where is your key?
The jailor to my soul
Please let me free
I can’t escape you
Sentenced for life
By charge of battery
By the light of your screen
Others can see
A version of me
I’d rather not be
Most Sincerely,The Thoughts of Humanity
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world