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!