When people nick your stuff,
Search through your bags, even your camera roll,
Is anything ever actually a personal belonging?
Or is it left out for others to use at their free will, too?It pisses me off,
I'm sure it does you, too.
But a message to those who think it's funny,
To those who think they're just larking around:
To me, you are a nitwit with no sense of when to say 'NO'.
YOU ARE READING
Rhythm of my Mind
PoetryJust a book of poetry. Don't judge, I know I can't write poetry.