undead

don't leave.
don't go!
please, don't leave me here alone!

why should i stay here, buried
underneath the cold and unforgiving
ground?

isn't it enough to lock me
in this box for eternity?

i thought we were family!

i thought you loved me!

so why?

why did you do this me?

well, I'll tell you something...

I AM NOT STAYING DOWN HERE!!!!

i wiggle from the ground as my decaying fingers pull me from
the prison that holds me to my grave.

i let out a yawn.
 the wonderful fresh air fanning
against my brittle bones!

you know what else?
i feel hungry.
my stomach growls like
a lion...

maybe feast on a betraying
family?

OH YES!
THAT WILL DO JUST
FINE!

Author's Note

its not very good but i was bored so there you have it.

Reviews

[caesarkreshen]

haha wow. Nah writing stuff like this is good because you should have fun with writing. Trying to write something "good" or "well" is a mistake, to me.

[spunkyleo]

yeah i was just trying to have fun with writing about it! i didn't particular care if this sounded very good or had a rhyme scheme. just go with the zombie flow.

[caesarkreshen]

go with the zombie flow is a good rhyme. Schemes are overrated. It's all about "flow" as you said. Enjoy.

[spunkyleo]

thnx! :) :) :)