First Drafts
- Zombies -
Everyday was the same thing.
The same routine from the moment I wake
to the time at night for sleep.
Each day was waking up for nothing.
Every step felt zombie-like.
It was sleepwalking through life day by day
and no amount of caffeine could wake me up.
And no turbulence can shake
these dead days away.
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PoetryFeatured on the Wattpad Anthologies Profile. @WattpadAnthologies As the clock ticks, the pen on her hand taps rhythmically to the words in her head. Her finger runs through the cover of the journal, and her mind goes on a trip to memory lane, bringi...
