it rages on inside me
drowning away my insides
just as alcohol drowns your liver.
It rages on inside me
pulling at my skin
like winds at a sail
tearing away as razors will
it rages on inside me
forcing me to give in
it sucks me in like the drain sucks down water
roaring at the watchers for help.
YOU ARE READING
The Storm Before The Calm
Non-Fictionthis is about my personal story of abuse. no hate please. and a huge trigger warning for anyone who has been sexually abused.
