Wednesday, 13 July 2016
The wait
I wait for that notification
I yawn to feel that vibration
I stare at my phone all day
Waiting for someone to type my name
I desperately need to feel important
I only want to be significant
I crave their attention
I will die for their adoration
No one cares about me
I tied myself to this mental slavery
The only way i can be free
Is if i'm only wanted by me
Banji Coker
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poetry
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