living dead girlA Poem by taylorrandom poem
sometimes i wonder if i'm real,my heart no longer pumps blood into my fragile blue veins,my lungs no longer provide oxygen.am i living another life? how did it get this bad? i used to want to die, now i think i have finally gotten my wish, i'm a living dead girl. invisible to the human eye but won't quite leave god's green earth.
© 2012 taylorAuthor's Note
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Added on May 16, 2012 Last Updated on May 16, 2012 AuthortaylorMIAbouthi, i'm Taylor, I'm in 9th grade. i love anything black or gothic. i play guitar and also love to write! more..Writing
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