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A Zombie, A Girl, A Child

ADLondon

Jul 8, 2015

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In the night, I walk like a zombie

A zombie shambling room to room

A zombie who walks to the kitchen

With no real intention of eating

The living dead don’t need to eat

Until they binge and gorge on empty.

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In the daylight, I am a painted girl

A painted girl with a painted smile

A painted girl with a shaky brush

Blurring lips with skin slowly paling

Soon I’ll just have a face so pale

That red bumps will arise in plenty.

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In the end, I am only a quiet child

A quiet child that tries to speak

A quiet child with only nothings

My own thoughts always hiding

Crushed until there’s little to hide

Doesn’t matter if I’m two or twenty.

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I am now a painted child so empty

And the days stretch ahead in plenty

Sometimes I fear reaching twenty.

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