A Chair

I want to be a chair
not a table not a wall
I want to be a chair
not a bean bag not a stool
they’re always there
they keep you stable
waiting for the next person to come along
it is there when you want to escape the outside world.
Don’t ask me to be calm.
Don’t ask me to relax.
Don’t ask me to do my homework.
Don’t ask me

By Brogan

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