zombies keep attacking.
i can’t sleep because
they’re coming for me.
they want to take
me from my bed.
they want me
to be scared.
they like that
i’m paranoid.
they like that i’m
always nervous.
they feast on my
happy thoughts.
they take over.
they help create
my unhappiness.
they hide when
i’m with others.
they come back
when i’m alone.
they just came in.
someone save me.
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