Some mornings when I wake up
I feel like I've gone ten rounds
with Mike Tyson and then I put
the light on
to find the pillow
in shreds
bed's not for me
it's for the saintly
and that definitely
ain't me.
7h ago
Jun 4, 2026 at 7:04 AM UTC
Some mornings when I wake up
I feel like I've gone ten rounds
with Mike Tyson and then I put
the light on
to find the pillow
in shreds
bed's not for me
it's for the saintly
and that definitely
ain't me.
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