Recipe For Fear 1) 3 cups of well placed doubt 2) something unknown and new 3) 2 cups of closed minded ness 4) 1 dash of the monsters inside us 5) a cup of the skeletons in our closet 6) A sprinkle of human nature and insecurities First: Mix 3 cups of well placed doubt it, a teaspoon of something unknown and new, and a dash of the monsters inside of us into a bowl and mix well and viciously Second: Mix the 2 cups of closed minded ness and one cup of the skeletons in our closet into a seperate bowl. Mix well. Thirdly: Layer the two bowls into a pan and sprinkle human nature and insecurities ontop Lastly: let it sit and fester for the rest of your #life.

Pain In Her Eyes Her gray eyes see right through you. They pierce your heart like a skewer. She sees who you really are, And yet she stays. You aren't a monster, You have your rough patches, Just like her. She willingly holds your hand like a child holds his mothers. She needs you more than she wants to admit, Even to herself. She wants to know the love she never had. She wants to feel vulnerable, She wants to feel natural, She wants to be herself and not what others want her to be. Her eyes show all the pain she's endured, Even though she won't let it show on her face. Her pen and paper show all of the feelings she can't let escape, She can't risk that show of emotion. Watch her smile and your heart would break. She who knows pain gives the best smiles.