i(and my)Phone

Excitement at its peak,
When I first held it in hand,
The world might call it "smart phone",
But mine, I just can't stand.

I treasure it like gold,

Its covers I have six,
Yet it has a sickness,
That no doctor can fix.

It freezes while I text,
It crashes twice a day,
I so want a new phone,
But out of my first pay.

All these apps on Play Store,

They surely seem to lure,
But tell me, what's the point of it,
When your phone has no cure!

Now mine is on its deathbed,
It's just a matter of time,
I don't yet want to give up,
To try my luck- no crime!