Her skin is white cloth and she's all sewn a p a r t ,
And she has many colored pins sticking out of her heart.
She has a beautiful set of hypno-disk eyes,
The ones she uses to hypnotize guys.
She has many different zombies who are deeply in her trance,
She even has a zombie who was originally from France.
But she knows she has a curse on her,
A curse she cannot win.
For if someone gets too close to her,
The pins sick farther in.
~Tim Burton~
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Sad Poems
Poetrya variety of losses, regrets, and depression wrapped into a mess of a poem book started: 04.29.15 completed: 06.24.19 a book that has existed almost as long as I have on here. thank you for giving my story a chance (my apologies if some are really c...