The Bed Is A Monster With Blankets As Arms

If you find yourself knocking on my door,

Ask yourself how you got here.

Think about your decisions to get out of bed, put on clothes you probably didn't sleep in, do some basic hygiene care, maybe eat something thats over 200 calories so it almost counts as a meal, grab the keys you could find, and drive through light traffic to my house, step out of your vehicle and walk to my door.

Thats half a dozen of small decisions you’ve made today.

And maybe you didnt think much about them,

But its probably 11 a.m. and I only got out of bed to let you in because you knocked more than once.

It can be any day, and I will still prefer my bedroom to the people-infested outdoors, unless its a good day or past 6 p.m.

I dont know how to change that.

#unfinishedpoem