Zombie
made promises to not fall in love
I won't break if you don't
eat my brain
take my hand
I have felt dead
I thought you would eat me alive
my flesh torn from the bone
bits of me left in between your teeth
shuffle around
fall down
baby we are just decaying,
trading pinky's for promises,
and brains for peace of mind
Zombie
please love me
go against your word
break your promises
Zombie
you mean nothing to me
nothing more
just meat connected to bone
cells, tissue, muscle, organs,
all covered by skin
nothing less
zombie
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writing is my therapy don't bully me
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