TimstaH

My Pillow, My one true friend.

Hello, my old friend... We have come a long way you and I, haven’t we?

We have been through some rough patches you and I. Me all over the place & you through the “washer” a few times...

You know my deepest secrets, my deepest fears. You know my failures, all my successes. But how then, why then my friend, don’t you judge me, you know all these condemning things and so much more but yet you all ways seem to just embrace me with warmth & comfort…

How is it that you can just sit there day in, day out and never seem to have a look of discomfort or Irritation towards me, how my friend do you do it?
Please teach me your ways so that I too can just embrace & not judge those around me.

Good Night my old’ friend.

T. Smith