My momma told me
Vampires were real
So every night i would make sure the curtains
On the window above my bed covered the window completely,
Not a centimeter uncovered in case
A Vampire should choose to hover above me.
I would then crawl in bed
And get snug under the blankets
Placing my cross necklace on my neck over my nightie so any Vampire would be
Afraid to approach.
And I would stay still
And I would not breathe until exhaustion took over.
All those years I filled my head with the terror of make believe
When reality was worse.
Distraction.