my phone

my phone, the phone, everyones phone. Taking you everywhere i go, to the living room, the garden, the bedroom. Bringing you to places where it is calm and nice. But also taking you to the toilet and the shower where is actually shouldn’t bring you, but i do. Places you rather avoid, because why would you bring me to that place. The place where you shamelessly use me to go on instagram or facebook because you need time to take a number 2. I don’t want to be here, i don’t want to be here with while you’re doing what your’e doing.

i didn’t aks for this, i didn’t ask you to bring me to this dirty little space where u dump your food from yesterday. I don’t want to be in the shower, i know my makers say that i can be used under water, but that doesn’t mean that you NEED to do it because at the end of the day it will hurt me no matter what they say.