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Living Dead Girl

I fell to his temptation, now my heart will never beat again, and my lungs can't breathe, I'm a living dead girl, a zombie if you wish to say, no reason to live, just here for the ride, waiting for the day to die, the blood stopped pumping, with the air no longer there, just waiting for the thoughts to stop, for him to stop whispering in my ear, I pray with no answer, he's gone for good, the one God gave me, my air and soul, with the love now gone, the hearts not pumping, the lungs aren't breathing, for I'm a living dead girl.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 2/20/2018 9:19:00 AM
A well described nightmare. Well done, Echo.
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