The blackout curtains are closed
The actual light is off but the small light on dresser is still on
The music is on
I'm completely covered and wrapped in blankets
The door is closed
Why? You ask is it like this
The curtains are closed because of the fear of people peering in
The night light is on because of the fear of someone watching me while I sleep
The music is on for if it's not the voices tend to get louder and louder
Blankets cover all over if I'm not I'm being dragged under and may never come back
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poetry
Poetrythis is a book with all my own original ideas its poetry I can go from a romance to a mystery to describing how pain can be created I hope you like it its definitely my first book so please give me your opinions