Its pure Maroon
Curtains are hung in every room
The house looks bright
Curtains seems right.
There length is long
Like the hours she spends at home
The color is dark
Like the nights she survived alone
They seem mysterious
Like the secrets about her life
They cover up spaces
Like she covers her aches.
The curtains are strong
Like her decisions are
She is proud of them
Like she is of her choices!