When it’s ringing, I want it to stop. But if it does, I’m ready to scream.

Your constantly chirping in my ear.
Where ever I am, your always here.
I can not ever have some space.
Because where ever I go your in my face.
Your constantly ignoring my every plea.
Why won’t you ever listen to me?
Stop ringing, I can’t take it anymore.
I’m going to throw you out the door.
Ahh silence finally.
Oh no how can that be?
I miss the noise, I miss that thing.
Oh please, phone why don’t you ring?

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