Blackiespots

Why?- Why should I leave? Why should I repeat the same cycle? When here the bed is warm, it’s soft, The blankets are curled around me, unable to hurt me, wound me. I’m safe here. I don’t want to leave a place that makes me feel like I belong... This is my asylum, my sanctuary, my acceptance... Out there people find fault in me, my bed just opens up into a loving embrace. I don’t see what there is out there,   People? Work?   Too bad none of that is what I want. I just want to stay here... Forever and Ever