Triggered.
And just like that the roar of a thousand waves crashing on a cliff side could not compete with that noises in
my head.
Suffocated by a lump sitting so comfortably in
my throat.
Arrogantly making each breathe I take feel like
my last.
Jun 18, 2016
Jun 18, 2016 at 9:11 AM UTC
Triggered.
And just like that the roar of a thousand waves crashing on a cliff side could not compete with that noises in
my head.
Suffocated by a lump sitting so comfortably in
my throat.
Arrogantly making each breathe I take feel like
my last.
Words are the biggest triggers. They hurt.
