Battery Low

My phone is dying,
It has been for a while,
But I love it so much,
I’ll say it with a smile

I like small form factor,
It fits in my hand.
Size doesn’t matter,
I hope you understand

The android experience,
Is pure and clean.
The updates have ceased,
Yet it’s still quite a machine.

I’ve broken the screen,
And the camera lens
Yet I’m always the one,
To take pictures of my friends.

The battery is old,
And the charge runs out quick,
I carry a power bank,
So my phone doesn’t brick.

I seem to always drag around,
These dying things I love so much.
Past the point of exhaustion,
Even after it becomes a crutch.

I made up my mind,
A long time ago.
Yet I still hold on,
I need to let go.

My phone is dying,
It has been for a while,
And I love it so much
I’ll say it with a smile.