Below is the poem entitled Walking Dead which was written by poet
Adderton. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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You see the shell, it appears intact
but deep inside the demons attack
chewing, gnashing, flailing about
no one happy will ever get out.
Stomping on good thoughts, smashing your pride
You have become nothing, have nowhere to hide