Alive Dead Corpse

Life became death, she tried real hard to live.
no matter what she did, nothing became real
the only thing that was real was the death of loneliness
you could see it in her face,you could see it in her eyes

She was like a alive dead corpse looking for life,love and happiness
she wore a halo over her head always trying to help others out
She became dead of her own feelings and her own dreams
Always putting others before herself and she knew it

She knew there was more to life than being dead
but some how could not break away from helping others
I think she felt to much with her heart
Considering she barley could see without glasses
And her hearing has been disappearing Little by little

All she ever had left was to think and feel within since she was a little girl
But as she got older she it became more intense
And most took advantage of her kind heart
They mimic her deafness and laughed at her blindness

But seems they were never thankful for her big heart
She thought to herself , once this heart stops beating
I would not have to care no more, but then she thought again
Maybe she is wrong because her heart and her spirit is what she is.

©2013/Kyrah Barbette L Hale
DreamCatcher


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