I didnt know what category this really fit into...
In the end of time when your death overcomes you...

She stands tall and proud with eyes of blue,
And she paints an ivory smile onto her face...

Amy; look at her sitting there so sweet,
In her wheelchair and eyes that never meet...

Two hearts beating in the middle of the night,
Through the silence that spills into the room...

**Wrote this in the discussion board, wrote it in...
-Pink...

Sitting in an old dusty attic room, she looks...
Wondering why her Mother takes her there to hide...

When the sun was swallowed by the Harvest moon,
We knew that it was going to end all too soon...

Please daddy don't let me come home to this hell...
just take on your role...

Behind an old garbage bin, he sorrowfully cries,
Down on his knees, paying for all his pathetic...

John sits and wastes away by his bedroom window,
Looking out to the dampened street with broken...

-Poetry.-
P ens scribble dabbled thoughts...

Down in the dark dirty streets lays a man,
Afraid of himself with no one to lend a hand...