Hey I'm Lindsey. And I'm a poet...duh! I don't think I'm good, but w/e I just do it to get junk off my chest... |
A thousand eyes
Stare at me...
The world isn't the same when you are gone
The world doesn't spin when you are gone...
A Lost friend:
Always lost and never found...
Why does no one see the sign before me?
The one showing my true identity...
Lonely days the ones when I dont see you
The nights I wish you were near...
Desperate teenagers
Looking for the answer to life...
Kill me now
While the sun is up...
Only you will know me
Only you can see me...
I love you |
A perfect cycle these problems do occur |
The blood is the pain that goes away |