This poem is about how people today are becoming more and more superficial and it is getting harder and harder to find someone you would like to be with. In the poem, I don't know who they are, but I am sure that one day I will find them.
Everyone is changing, there is no one left that's real.
Make up your own ending, let me know just how you feel.
I don't see why everyone has to be so fake.
The smallest tremors they turn into a quake.
Staring at an empty person, looking in their shell.
They're made up of something, they have stories to tell.
I wish I could listen to them, tell them that I care.
But their crosses are things I will no longer wear.
In this world I am lost without you, hard to catch my breath.
Life revolves around you, if I can't have you, I choose death.
I'll show you that I am too weak to give in, too strong to lose.
I've seen whats out there, life without you is something I refuse.
As this time dwindles down and our time gets close.
I'll leave it all up to chance and to everyone say adios.
I don't know where to go or where I am supposed to be.
There are oceans in between us, but that's not far to me.
*** For Catie Lindsay's contest, Lost and Found***