The opportunistic

by Ziad Dib Jreige   Mar 6, 2025


The opportunistic

I let my door open by haste,
And went on to my day,
So a thief into my own raced,
And robbed me without delay.

Yet to my surprise I was blamed,
And no one blamed the thief!
With horrible words I was named,
Wounded by my belief!

© Ziad Dib Jreige

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