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Living Dead (Poem)

It’s hard to see people change, she had said

Especially when you miss the memories,

and what you had once felt,

But she needed to know that,

People still change,

Without a warning,

We tend to ignore,

The warning signs though,

Maybe Because,

We are too madly in love,

That it blinds us, and binds us,

To the people who kill us,

In the name of love,

Yet we ignore the warning signs,

And give those people a chance,

To turn us into,

A living dead



One comment on “Living Dead (Poem)

  1. this is beautiful.


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