Storm

Lightening spreading light across the sky,
Some say it's beautiful I ask them why?
Every time that lightning lights the room,
I see the face that brings doom.

Thunder rumbles like the sound of his voice,
When he spoke me out of having a choice.
Thunder claps and rips me at the seams,
Back then he used it to muffle my screams.

Rain pitter patter on the roof where I stared
To close my eyes a did not dare.
Rain on my skin turns my blood cold,
Like it did the night he had hold.

So much time has past and still I cry,
To get over the pain I do nothing but try.
My nightmares remind me of what I want to forget,
Thanks to storms PTSD And I have unfortunately met.