Appriciation Deficiation
To be honest, everyone loves me
Just no one seems to say thanks!
At all.
I find it odd that my similar
Counterpart, the bed
Gets the entire households praise
For I do what he does and more!
I get ate on
Sat on
Slept on
You name it!
It's just that nobody ever cares!
I am a couch
👁 5💬 1
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
If you or someone you know is struggling, you are not alone.
988 Suicide & Crisis Lifeline — call or text 988, 24/7. Crisis Text Line — text HELLO to 741741.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (1)
Comments are closed for this poem.