living dead girl

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By Cheyanne Guajardo

She walks around like us She smiles like us She laughs like us She seems to be just the same But On the inside... She’s dead She can’t love the same She can’t be happy ever again She doesn’t understand why life is so hard for her What did she do to deserve the hand she was dealt? She cries herself to sleep at night Every night She doesn’t understand her life But some how shes suppose to manage

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May 12, 2013 18:15Auden

I like this a lot! I can feel like the living dead girl in this poem. :)