There once was a boy,-
Who played with his toys-
and with good girls and boys.-

He's a bit older now, -
Only in his teens-
He got lost in the in-betweens-

He's and adult now,-
He's completely gone now.-
Only cares for one thing.-

That thing he smokes -
It makes me choke-
And now my heart is completely broke.-

She stands tall,
Despite those wishing her to fall.
She holds her chin high,
WIlling her fears to die.

When she was a kid, it was all but a skit. The love, the lies, the family, and their cries.
As time progressed she grew stressed, it was a strain to pass each test.
Moving from town to town, her face began to frown.
As she kept tumbling down. The more she fell, the harder it was for her to tell.
Her days grew darker and the road stretched ever longer, the pain wasn't the same, there was nothing to gain.  
Near her end, she had made a friend. He stopped her from saying her goodbyes.
Although, her life seems ever gloomy, she hides it with a face that's happy.
Slowly at night, walls fade away, and she says "I'm leaving today."