Abuse is Abuse

Emotional and verbal abuse is still abuse
Even tho you can't see the trauma
Pain hidden behind eyes of blue
Like a bruise
That you hide behind long sleeves
Your smile
Saying everything is fine
Torn up inside
The only place to hide
Afraid to speak
Becoming voiceless
Like a whisper lost upon the wind
Numb by words, hurt and regret
Still unable to believe what you've become
But Soon you will over come
Breaking free of that prison
Becoming a broad spectrum prism