A Poem .When I'm alone . . .I cry in the dark . . . . .I cry with my eyes closed . . . . . .cause i don't want to see . . . . . . . I don't want to see the tears . . . . . . . . on my mother face when .......she walks through that door . . . . . . she stares at me . . . . .with that empty face ...She doesn't come ..through the door .its just my imagination ..just a vision of ...what might happen ....when he's back in our lives . . . . . which he will never be . . . . hes just and empty face . . .empty grave in the sand . . what I think about .When I'm alone