Next time you call...

Next time you call...

A Poem by kenzie evans

I won't be picking up
'cause I'm always sticking up
for myself every time.

We get all chocked up,
wish you would've spoke up
you don't say what's on your mind.

We let it all collect
then we were both up to our necks,
both too proud to lose control.

Problems get deeper,
thought this way was cheaper
But I've been forced to pay the toll.

© 2011 kenzie evans


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Added on April 2, 2011
Last Updated on April 2, 2011

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kenzie evans
kenzie evans

Nova Scotia, Canada



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hi, my names kenzie. i have lots to say about to say about myself but I dont know where to start, so this is all going to sound a little jumbbled to you. thats okay though, its my style. i love the.. more..