Fitted Sheets

She says I’m like a fitted sheet…

She says I’m like a fitted sheet. 

Flexible. Holding it all down. 

Annoying. Tough to fold. 

Always popping up when you don’t want it to.

Overused and filthy. Stained and overused.

She’s throwing it away. She’s pretty sure she can get by without one. She can get one that fits better.

Now I don’t have a place to sleep.