The thunder rumbles, shaking the windows in my room.

The anger within me rages like the storm around me.

The rain on my windows mirror the tears running down my face.

The wind blows sheets of rain against the window pane.

The pain within me struggles to get out.

It roars to see the light of day.

But I fight it back deeper into the darkness within.

My rage boils like hot lava, melting away my feelings.

The hot tears on my face do nothing to cool the rage within.

It screams to be released.

It claws away at me, a little at a time.

I know that soon the rage will win.

It will destroy all things that are me.

The fire will rage, until there is only a shell of me.

I need someone to sooth the rage before it ravages me.

Is there anyone who will help me?