Just a Zombie
Bloody, blonde hair.
Dirty, and thin.
My life is dispear.
I just can't win.
I live underground.
come out at night.
My personality's round.
No lemons just limes.
Sour and worthless.
No friends by my side.
No love in my heart.
My fear is alive!
My life isn't missed.
Cause killings my hobby.
But the truth is,
I'm just a zombie...
Copyright © Danielle Knox | Year Posted 2010
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