I've kept a lot of secrets,I've observed a lot of thingsI've hidden lies under countless rugsAnd made dirty houses appear clean.I've swept until a cloud of dustTemporarily filled the air,Clouding my vision, and putting a strain on my vocal cords, although speaking about it, I wouldn't dare. But I'm about to shake out the rug, sweep out the mess, And remove it out of my sight. I knew "The rule" was not to talk, But no one said I couldn't write.... Swept Under the Rug is a story written from the perspective of the Broom, the Sweeper, the Rug and the Dust. If offers an illicit description of their roles in life while following the rules of those who enforce the "rules" that must be obeyed in order to survive after covering up traumatic experiences.This is a must read for anyone who has broken the dysfunctional cycle of abuse by refusing to sweep things under the rug.If you have chosen to deal with dysfunctional issues in a positive way, this book will validate your healthy choice.