Whispers Of Our Soul

The Storm

I remember so well

That night

His nails cut into my skin

And his icy fingers climbed all over me

But his breath was hot as fire

When he came to me

He whispered in my ear

You will never survive this storm

You are not strong enough

This is going to crush you

You

Will

Not 

Survive

And I remember shaking

My mind running and running 

What storm has the power to do that?

And I remember staring into the darkness

My eyes would not shut

Who can sleep when there's a devil hunting you?

He told me the storm would be the death of me

But that was yesterday

My mind has long since stilled 

My eyes never cease to close

Today, when his icy fingers came crawling back 

And he whispered I would not survive the storm

I am not strong enough

The storm would crush me

When he told me

You 

Will

Not 

Survive

The

Storm

I looked back and said

I am the storm.