Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Ode to myPod


You
beg me
taunt me
and sometimes
mock me.
With your 64 gigs
I worry if I have space left
I don’t like the thought
of letting you go
I can’t let you go.
That cover that’s molded to your body
hides
that ugly
shattered
glass
But
there’s that fine crack
that runs across your face
I know you want to be fixed
How can I?
A piece of your past
You’re worth too much
I love you too much.
I use you for more than
*NSYNC
The Wanted
The Script
Britney
Anything I put on you is not an overload
But soon it will be
Now you’re
there for…me
Not always.
Everyday
I watch you die in my hands
I’ll rush for your survival
because
I know I can’t be without you.
I can’t imagine the day when you’ll give out
Forever.
By the look of you
It’s soon.
I’ll have no choice but to
replace you.
Because
I can’t live without
you.

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