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Zombie

11/29/2017

By cookie footPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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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

surreal poetry
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About the Creator

cookie foot

writing is my therapy don't bully me

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