Sadness,
that’s the word you’d think of
at first glance of this blanket.
Old, unused and sad, it’s almost pitiful.
Something once loved, now left
alone to rot. It triggers memories
of the once-broken, the sad
and even the happy people.
There was never a time
when you couldn’t rely on
this blanket. It always has been,
and will be, there for you
even though you don’t care
for it anymore.