Step inside a whiteboard

Walk the walls of white
Turning corners at one sketch
Waiting for another
Watching the lines
Scribble and erase

I am now the whiteboard
Getting written on almost 24/7
Then being erased
Vanished
Gone

See your friends for a couple of minutes
And then there gone
You dodge every sketch you can
But still can’t defeat it
Why you dodge every step you ask
Because the people writing
On you are not always gentle

One thing to tell you when you are a whiteboard
Watch out for every scribble you can
So if you ever become a whiteboard
Watch out for writing
Moreover, just try to make the best of it