Always wishing I lived with a different family
I wouldn't care if I had to pay the rent...

I'm looking for you
My friend...

When calamity strikes
Who do you fall back on...

Feel the warm air
The sand at my feet...

I want to run
Run far away...

Sinking through life
Like there is not enough air...

The innocence of a child is always lost
And can never be gained back...

It was a cold reminder
Of what she was...

The words are like a slap to the face
Never ending...

Looking back at the memories we had I see:
You looking into my eyes like I'm some kind of...

I guess no one ever wants to say good bye
But the end is near...

My brother says this poem sucks, lacks direction...
The pressure to finish all my summer homework...