Sleepy and sore I roll to the side of my bed
no bed frame or box
two mattresses are all I need

drowsy with eyes half opened
I search for my phone
as usual its gone dead under my pillow

groaning knowing I have to move
taking the easy way out is what I usually tend to do
so I crawl over to my wall
a simple 3 feet away

looking around thanking for the invention of blinds
bright light pours into half of my room
from outside I can see it's gotta be noon

crawling back to bed, my phone in hand
missed calls
missed txts
no exciting news
same ole same ole
my clock tells me its 2 in the afternoon.