1,000 Black T-Shirts

My t-shirt drawer is filled with blacks
The oldest and the most beat up
are my faves
You know the ones
With holes in them
that you have no idea how they formed
Those shirts live my life
Sometimes a heavy burden
If they could drink
they probably would
Just to get away from the mind torture
of their owner
Hence their color
Hot and cool
Year round
Satisfying