My worst enemy

Netashi

  • The man is quick witted and smart

But he is good at being lazy it’s almost like art

  • He is my worst enemy

He makes my life hell so easily

  • At times he is an annoying and a slob

He gets easily distracted and doesn’t finish the job

  • He is scared of all the pretty women and girls

When he tries to talk to one he almost hurls

  • At times he tries to get me back on track

But his plan always go out of whack

  • And when he dies I still won’t be free

Because my worst enemy is me

  • Author: Ernie (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 7th, 2017 12:20
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 36
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  • FredPeyer

    Great subject, well written, like the structure and the use of different sized lines. Good job, Ernie!

    • Netashi

      Thank you Fred

    • Carmine Branco

      We are closed is monads and we are prisoners of ourselves. So true. I can identify myself so much. Well done.

    • Brycycle

      A very interesting write, I enjoyed reading.

      • Netashi

        Thank you Bry



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