I got my first cell phone when I was ten
I liked texting better than paper and pen
I got a cute voice mail that made me smile
If someone called me I stayed happy for a while
I liked the little games too
But it wasn't long and my minutes were through
My mom was getting tired of buying me time
She looks at me as if I committed a crime
Found online by Chane (Author unknown)
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