Bed

Prison of my own design Windows flooding, natural light Every ceiling to the sky Keeping all my feelings inside Checkered floor, wallpaper stripes Marble counters, black and white Cold and empty all the time No one hears me crying at night I don't know if I'm lonely or only alone I don't know if I'm lonely or only alone Nowhere else I can go when I'm already home I'm lying to myself to make it feel okay Lying to myself to carry on this way Dedicate every day, always and forever Lying here togethеr in this bed I made