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Ghost on The Line

Contributed by Nightseer63 on Saturday, 12th June 2004 @ 07:50:54 PM in AEST
Topic: SadPoetry



They need me so I stay
my edges fading away
I'm losing parts of who I used to be
morn' to nite I'm used up, forgetting me.

They have problems so I listen
and I help though tears glisten
Because I cannot save them all.

I can take away the pain you feel
just listen to me, hear me speak
Your world isn't over that's not real
you're just having a very bad week.

I'm fading fading away
like smoke on the wind of this new day
You'll never see my face never meet me
I'm just that voice for which you pay a fee.

It's not just a job I do care
can no one hear me, anywhere?
Invisible by design
I'm just the ghost on the line.




Copyright © Nightseer63 ... [ 2004-06-12 19:50:54]
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Re: Ghost on The Line (User Rating: 1 )
by desire on Saturday, 12th June 2004 @ 08:36:14 PM AEST
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this is a great write...i loved it ,,,keep up the good work


Re: Ghost on The Line (User Rating: 1 )
by Essentially9 on Saturday, 12th June 2004 @ 09:41:13 PM AEST
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excellent write. i dont see why people would hate you because of your career; its only a part of you if you let it be. i think more people hate telemarketers anyway...


Re: Ghost on The Line (User Rating: 1 )
by ShadowDaughter on Saturday, 12th June 2004 @ 10:05:08 PM AEST
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Hate you? Not a chance.

This is wonderful, absolutely beautiful, and a poem like no other. This is probably the only poem I've ever seen on anything like this sort of subject but if I'd seen a thousand on it, this would still be my favorite. Excellent job.

May things improve for you . . .

--Nora


Re: Ghost on The Line (User Rating: 1 )
by pixie on Sunday, 13th June 2004 @ 10:44:52 AM AEST
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Great poem, I don't hate you and I'm quite sure other people won't hate you because of your job, well done to you

pixie xx


Re: Ghost on The Line (User Rating: 1 )
by WereCat on Monday, 14th June 2004 @ 08:18:49 PM AEST
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Cool poem. You sound very empathetic. I’m that way too. Helping others with their emotions can be as exhausting as rewarding. Just like exorcise except exorcise is more work than reward. lol. Good luck and try to remember the ones you do help. As for your job, people call you. It’s not like your calling them at 7am trying to sell them credit cards. So don’t sweat it.
-Cat




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