Zombie

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
I wrote because I fear I have become this....a zombie, throughout life I have struggled and with each battle I lose my ability to feel and a time passed I have lost many feelings...
I fear that in time I will lose all of them

Submitted: February 24, 2016

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Drained. A corpse. Lifeless meat

Too many times my soul was beat

Endured so much it had to give way

The beast called "life", my spirit it's prey

The attacks were brutal, always with pain

My limbs detached, my blood did strain

There was a time the suffering hurt

The agony short, blunt and curt

A constant assault I always bear

My body numbed with every tear

Once a form unblemished and clean

Now tattered and broken, my skin gangrene

Life pounces and shreds, my entrails are shown

Down the brain, heart and the bone

So when assholes by come to chop off my head

I say "Bitch try, cause I'm already dead"


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