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Walking Dead
Christmas and birthdays have now past. The hustle and bustle is now done The pain in my heart still does outlast, Even though another year has begun. Another year for me to grieve, Another year for me to get through. No longer the mom that is so naïve, Yet my dreams I still pursue. There are times I just feel That I am going through the motions. Nothing I do seems real, Yet tears shed can fill all the oceans. One day down and now there is tomorrow For it is a day to really dread As I am still so full of sorrow And now I am the walking dead. Yet, as dead as I am I can still move on Knowing I am no mild lamb, Yet my children are still gone. Maybe tomorrow something will change Maybe, just maybe, I can smile more And not seem ever so strange Nor, hopefully, others I no longer bore. I know I am a contradiction Wanting more and grasping straws Yet always speaking with conviction Even though I am still so very raw. Tomorrow is an entirely new day Yesterday is now long gone I shall continue to daily pray While trying not to be withdrawn. Yet, I am who I am This agony I will try to shed As tomorrow comes like a ram I pray I am no longer the walking dead.
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