beautiful zombie
Ashamed of that damned blade
that scratches the surface of a shattered heart.
Beaten and bruised, gasping for air,
grasping for a hand of whoever cares.
A soul burried beneath six feet of Earth,
a body thats fully alive, yet dead
inside still walks the grounds.
The life of a curse. Never to love,
never to rise above this world.
Just to be used and abused
and left to die. No tears exist to cry.
No more blood to shed beneath
scarred skin, yet all the pain still
lives within.
by
uNpReDiCtAbLeposted on 01/01/1970