Security Blanket

Your childhood security blanket
lies forgotten under the bed
Only brought back to life
When you are desperate for comfort

Am I a living security blanket?
Who is always there somewhere
Even when you ignore me for years
You return when there's no one else

I'm tired of being there for you
When you are never there for me
I hate to be forgotten
Replaced by something new

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