Lost my phone

 I lost my phone my hope my connection
My guile my wisdom my fury my fire gone
I lost it all and stand unhuman
A primitive confusion

I lost my phone I hide behind a shrub
I do not want to be seen
The hours tick by and I lose each appointment
That feeling of missing out

I ask to borrow someone elses
But none of my contact information is there
I have no way of reaching out I am cut off
The sunlight doesn't lull me it is pure anguish