The BlackShakespeare

The bed.

Why do you keep lying down on me?

 

Sometimes, jumping up and down on me.

 

You need to take better care of me!

 

So I can take better care of you.

 

We spend much time together. 

 

At times, you don\'t even make me up when you leave.

 

I taught you loved me.

 

All of the laughter and conversations I over hear.

 

I never tell Noone.

 

My springs Sometimes are worn.

 

Please take better care of me.

 

I Don\'t want to be tossed out on the streets. 

 

I am writing this letter because I love you.

 

I hope you love me too.

 

Your friend. The bed.