My passion for writing is immense. I couldn't imagine waking up without the ability to write. My stories have been said to not be very good, but I've also been told they are wondrous, I truly hope they are. So you tell me. I am here anonymously, my ears open for critic, and my heart is out there. Out in the open, for you. So please, tell me what you think.

How can you see into my eyes like open doors?

Leading you down into my core where I've become so numb

Without a soul my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold

Until you find it there and lead it back home

Save me from the nothing I've become

Call my name and save me from the dark