My pillow
An inanimate object
Yet

He knows more secrets than my best friend
He has seen me in states that no one else has

He holds my secrets
He is soaked with my tears
My screams are held within him

He understands me in a way no one else will
He listens to my endless cries
He never complains

He is ready to hold me
When I'm tired and ready to switch off

My pillow is one who loves me
Endlessly and without complain