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by Nydas

Not my bed


It’s not my bed

I will not lie

It is not of my choosing

I cannot win

So look within

And in my mind I’m losing


It’s not my bed

I didn’t make

The choice to bring me here

I’ll shut my eyes

So tightly tight

And maybe disappear


It’s not my bed

So go away

And leave me nice clean sheets.

I’ll rearrange

And, slightly strange,

The space my needs may meet.

© Nydas 2011


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