Sad

Life I just want it to leave me now. Not many people think sofas have a life but I know better, I think and feel too you know, everything you do to me I feel it and I despise it. My life begins way back where I was new and posh and my colours were clean and bold, and I stood proud and happy awaiting my new life out of sight of the window of my shop. If I could see that window I would not have wanted people to try me, not hoped for everyone that passed to buy.