Cauldron's alight Bring it to a boil
Mass Panic
Fear brings nothing But chaos -Kel Dayheart
Cloak
I'm not trying to hide But the introvert in me Wishes for invisibility -Kel Dayheart
Ominous
A train whistle in the distance Rings out Piercing the silence With a warning sound -Kel Dayheart
Stop Light
A greenish, grey coats the sky With ominous black clouds rolling in If only the light would turn green Maybe then I’d reach home before the storm -Kel Dayheart
Inability
I haven't cried yet Which worries me How can you live Through such fear-induced worry Without a tear? Maybe I really am broken -Kel Dayheart
Silenced
My words stutter
And die
March Forward
Hold my hand As I walk here Terrified with each new step But slowly I move on -Kel Dayheart
Accidental
Feeling the wheels Beneath me slip No longer controlled Adrenaline pumping As I endeavor Not to panic It does not work -Kel Dayheart
Scared Stiff
It catches at the edge
The very corner of my eye, before
