A New me

It's me a ZOMBIE, freshly dug out from the grave I've been lying in for the past ten years. My grave had me and my series of never acquired dreams titillating me and making me a sourpuss whom no one ever noticed existed in my lifetime. This new journey is a renewed vengeance playing straight from my shattered heart and now no mercy shall be spared for the people who wronged me. I'll lie low till the dim twilight gives way to the darkie cousin of mine and then, hand in hand I shall come dancing with the tune played by the stars. In the darkest of the dark hours, I'll do the things I've never done in the light of who I was then, but it doesn't matter anymore now, and I'll set my own rules. There was a time when my head moved up and down in an ever approving nod whenever I was dictated to live my life as per the rules others set for me but that time is a history, I am new, born again to live my life like I've always wanted to. God has given me a second time to prove my worth and that I shall do with all the might I would be required to have. The ugly staid girl of yester-years has withered in that grave of her relentless dreams and now the new cells have given a clone with a different heart and a different feeling to hurt, not to get hurt; to stand tall and not to bow low; to think wisely and not to act that emotional crap thing anymore.