Infected. Poem by SamM Wild

She's infested, almost infected, 

She's a zombie corpse I wouldn't mess with. 

She's after a man she can lock down,

She's after treasure and a shiny crown.

She's after a man who gives her love and affection, 

She's after one who gives her everything, but deception.

She's the one that expects a hand out, 

She's the one that causes him to drive out.

She's the one that wanted to connect with me,

She's too deep and too blind to see.

She's a stubborn female that needs setting free,

She's definitely not a female just for me.

She's waiting for my next words to fall, 

She's waiting for me to reveal it all...



'You're infested, almost infected, 
You're a zombie corpse I wouldn't mess with'.