My name is Lindsay and I am a senior in high school. I live in a little town in NY and I am going to UNC next year. |
Lindsay has not written any poems yet.
Everyday without you is a bad day. |
I can't stand the way you walk or the way you laugh. I can't stand the way you sing with all that you have. Everything about you drives me crazy inside, the things I can't stand are the things that keep me alive. |
We all have sorrow and we all have hate, |