I'm not trying to hide But the introvert in me Wishes for invisibility -Kel Dayheart


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


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


My words stutter And die As I catch That look in your eye It speaks of doom And shattering egos -Kel Dayheart


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 Turning now in fright Suddenly, as quick as quick can be Shadows cast an eerie desire -Kel Dayheart

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