My bed like is a part of my life.
Dull and messy and way too many pillows.
At times it is way too hard or way too soft.
There are nights I fall asleep faster and other days I lay still for hours staring into space.
My bed has seen me smile with glee at 3am and it has soaked up all my tears on countless nights.
My bed has comforted me when no one else would and has endured my anger many times.
For the many years I have my bed it has never left me down like the people in my life.
My bed is my drug and iam addicted.
Tish Drane
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