Ice heart

The cold wind engulfs my soul
I can feel it whirling inside my chest
Freezing the love it ha for you
In the dead of night
I felt my heart harden

Demons (A STOREM)

She can hear us bickering

we don't intentionally try to make her life hell.

we are trying to help her.

She craves us.

We feed on her every emotion like a feast for our kind.

We'll continue as long as she can.

She wants to cry,

we hope she does

but, alas, we shall have to wait.

 She only does it when shes alone.

We are her demons, 

we shall never go.

She learn to hid us

Most people will never know. 

Just a side note here, I'm not sure if this is a poem or a story.  When I started to write it it was for a story but it progressed into this short piece.  I am happy with its simplicity and it feels like I wanted to.  So we shall call it a Storem

A look inside (a poem)

I wasn't sure if i should publish this but here it is.


Inside I'm screaming
Outside my smile beaming
There is no way for you to tell
That I'm in my own man made hell

I hid what I'm feeling
with a smile that's gleaming
you have no idea
I'm dwelling on my fears

I'm thinking of everything
the worry is setting in
I'm crying yet hiding
My feeling I don't want you to see

My anxiety's destroy
but time will heal
till, maybe tomorrow
where more could be revealed

But don't hid away and shun me
Or my act will just disarm me
I hold back the fear to protect you
Can't you just enjoy my smile show



I wrote this when I was feeling low.  I know its not amazing work but its from my heart.  Writing this helped me focus my mind and help calm me and relax me.  So please don't judge me for writing this.