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Victoria Ruth
Poems
Jun 2014
Ringing
ringing ringing
ringing
the phone off the hook
hoping hoping hoping
he’ll give back what he took
what he took is my heart
ran away with it
so I continue calling
it hurts, I’ll admit
when he doesn’t answer
and I hear that blessed beep
always in my head
even at night, counting sheep
the
ringing
never stops
for the phone is never picked up
and I continue to swallow
pills down, with water from my cup
they make me feel content
sometimes for just a moment
to help my bleeding heart
they’re just another component
I hear the
ringing
in my head
day and night it never stops
similar to the screaming sirens
heard when circled by the cops
ringing ringing
ringing
making my ears bleed
the ring replaced by his voice
that is all I need
the sound in my crazy mind
the
ringing
of his phone
will he ever pick up his end,
or am I left alone?
"Leave a message after the tone"
God, will he ever pick up the phone?
#heartbreak
#broken
#heart
#crazy
#bleed
#phone
#ring
#calling
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Victoria Ruth
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