There's a running joke, not really funny ha ha; or maybe it is to them. They don't understand, how could they? They are not mind readers and I am not one to talk about it at great length. It's simpler to just, lock the door.
"You afraid there's a boogie man?" They joke. I simply smile and lock the door. They shake their heads, and tease, "no ones going to rob this house!" I simply smile, and lock the door.
I lock the door because I'm not her.
I lock the door because home is supposed to be a safe place.
I lock the door because I don't want to talk.
I lock the door because I don't want to hear it.
I lock the door because this is mine.
I lock the door because I don't like them.
I lock the door because I don't trust them.
I lock the door for privacy.
I lock the door because they are disrespectful.
I lock the door for my own sanity.
I lock the door because I don't want to share...
I lock the door because I protect what's mine.
I lock the door because I am tired...
I lock the door because they are racists.
I lock the door so I can breathe.
I lock the door so I can cry.
I lock the door because I don't feel safe.
You laugh. I'll smile and simply lock the door.
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