"How can you contain a storm Because I've tried all these years I've deprived myself of all things Just to keep my mind clear It seems like it's getting worse I can't help but be frozen with fear I just wanted to build a snowman But I have to miss it every year For once I want to let go Of these gloves, my mental chainsIf I suppress it, it only grows I don't want to hurt her again I'm afraid of keeping this coldness inside That it will stay and freeze my heart too Alone and afraid, trying to maintain this lie When was the last time I said anything true? I'm afraid of myself most of all How can I fit in this society? When I cannot be who I am Without remorse, rejection and anxiety I'm afraid the longer I'm away from her I'll lose my last bit of warmth That I will soon be cold-hearted Then I will never stop the storm" - Brent Original poem by Anne In Wanderlust

"Out there, I feel you watch me. Stalking me from the darkest of shadows.Excites my heart to the point of Joy.Knowing that you're not far behind. Looking over my shoulder everyday.That chills you sending down my spine. Frightens me down the core. Yet, You are hoping to get a hand on me.Following me into the night, wanting a taste of me, but the thought of never getting what you want. Scares you to the point of no return.That horror rattles you. Where yoy feel the need to haunt me. Licking at the wounds you wish to inflict upon me. The thought of you hurting me brings you pleasure. The horror you feel of me gone. Makes you mad at the world, and you would do anything possible, just to force me to submit at your feet." - Rose Original poem by RevaMae