From out of nowhere!

There is no love in a broken home!

When you live and grow up in an infected home

There is no hope, no future, no salvation.

Just a constant fear that never heals or disappears

A suffering so incomprehensible and unmanageable.

It is not possible to process, let go and move on.

There is no possibility no chance to control it

Nothing that relieves or helps No protection nowhere to flee

It comes without warning it hits hard!

You never know where or when it will strike again

These fucking Flashbacks are hitting from out of nowhere!