She stands in the doorway
of her broken dreams...

It's been awhile
since my last real words with you...

Like a black and white photo, you haunt my wall.
I stare as everything we ever had falls to my...

Reflection in the mirror
All around white walls...

This is a poem my sister wrote. She wanted me to...
Fear masked by pain...

February air is eating at my soul,
I want the rain to come and wash away the snow...

I cleaned my room today and found some of my old...
My fantasy has ended...

Crimson rain is falling,
forming puddles around my feet...

Hollow and fearful,
the wind takes my hand...