YOU ARE READING Rise Poetry Beautifuly broken poems Storm 38 6 3 by ThePhyscoPath by ThePhyscoPath Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story The darkness consumes me, eats me from withen, an unescapable storm, I have thrown myself in, the lightening, the thunder, the wind, the rain, it all consumes me, drowns me with pain.