Spider on my ceiling
There is a spider on my ceiling
I think it lives there now
It’s never going to move
I know it’s not dead
It walks around
But always ends up going back to its spot
I feel too bad to kill it
So it lives there for free
Even though sometimes it does bug me
But you know it’s fine
Sometimes I look at it and think
Wow I’m such a pushover
But thats okay...
I think












