By the way this poem was written in my S.O.S.E...
Gunfire sounds...

You creep into the shadows,
and whisper in my mind...

I feel a prick go into my arm,
and numbs my entire face...

*Yes this poem is a little lame, but i wrote it...
How many children can loose...

No sleep i can find,
I'm loosing my mind...

The sun has set,
colours pink in the sky...

Where are you now,
When i need you the most...

The stuff you do,
the words you say...

The knife cut hard,
the knife cut deep...

Sunlight filters through your hair,
beauty changing from red to gold...

The happy sounds,
the glittering lights...

You showed me how to love and care,
you never left you were always there...