Amy Kerswell

Rookie - 0 Points (04 06 1987 / Bath UK)

A Walking Corspe - Poem by Amy Kerswell

I walk around like a zombie.
A reflection of a corpse.
Like Im in a body thats not mine.
A body depression has invaded.

Im a reflection of a corpse.
So numb and dead inside.
Not being able to feel.

Trapped in a body.
That once used to be mine.
Now its like its someone elses.

Im a walking corpse.
So very dead inside.
As numb as numb
Number than Ice.

Depression has over road.
And overtaken me.
Its made me like a walking corpse.
I may aswell be dead.
Thats how I feel inside.

A excellent resembalence
Of a walking corpse.

Mabey I can fight it
But that I very much doubt.
I have had to fight to many demons.
One more I cant fight this yet.

Im a walking corpse.
Dead inside.
A marvolos resembalence.
Of a walking corpse

Comments about A Walking Corspe by Amy Kerswell

  • Rookie Laura Green (8/12/2006 8:39:00 AM)

    Cool poem, amy lou.I love the title, dear cousin. Very well written though i agree with michael about the spell checker (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Michael Gale (7/5/2006 5:57:00 PM)

    A good poem of pain well filled. A spell checker might be used next time.
    God bless-Michael Jeffrey Gale. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 18, 2006

Poem Edited: Saturday, August 7, 2010

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