Under a blanket is where I feel safe.
Like I'm being wrapped in warmth.
I'm cozy and relaxed.
No stress from school.
No aggravating sisters.
No cold feelings.
But under a blanket bad things can happen.
Tears can be shed and no one would know.
Emotions can be let out.
Bottles could break...
but even then.
I feel safe.
I feel at home.
Under a blanket.
