It

It comforts me
As a blanket does
It is magic, allowing me to see what sholdn't be seen
Allowing me to hear what shouldn't be heard
Stop the yelling
Stop the hatred
With it, I know what really goes on
I know about the tension
It heals me
As a blanket does
Stop the swearing
You control him
Until he no longer decides anything
Stop the yelling
I want it
But it is so close, yet so far
I'm embarrassed to ask for it
It shelters me
As a blanket does
Why must I share it?
Stand up for yourself
Please, stop the swearing
It listens to me
As a blanket does
What is it?
I have yet to find out.