Blanket

Life is like your favorite blanket
Yes you know the one
That's long past its prime
Is was soft and comforting
Once when you were a child
Then it's snagged
It rips and tears
You cries and scream
Mommy sows it back together
All better right?
Now it can't make it through one night,
With the monsters I your sweet little head
She sows it again and again
Trying to fix what left of the rag
It can no longer be repaired
No more is the blanket
Just as you think
I can no longer be repaired
No more is me