Just Too Nice
Don’t you detest the fact
When she creeps around
With a smile on her face
So pleasurably helpful
To Embark
My problems
On her problems
Without acting as
Propelled
But you just remain
To spot what’s next...
What’s next?
When you fall into the bottom of the pit
And we walk over you
What’s next huh?
When you’re caught in the desert with 8 lives left
And we fly over you on a jetpack
What you going to do next?
When you’re on a roof with your best friend spider on your wall
Its name is Fred right?
..Did I just step on it?
Copyright © Sajdah Al-Riyami | Year Posted 2009
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