I’ve got this app I don’t it use anymore The updates on my phone broke it Now I can’t use it no more I want to delete you, but I can’t Every time I look at your icon I think about the good experiences Your interface is just so easy to understand I used you many times in the past I was addicted to you Now, you are just too old for the new systems That’s why I have to delete you To make some room for other apps That will make me as happy as you did But, you will always be my precious app ~ Rory Wauters
When I was in a break up, I wrote this poem. This was the first time (I think) using metaphores in my poems. You can interpret this poem in multiple ways like my other poems. Let me know your interpretation in the comments below.