A/N: This is a recreated story and dedicated to GamerGirlAndCo. Also be warned that this poet is a recreation of Troubled Child, with the same general plot but more poetic, it's has a bit of change in it that doesn't mess too dramatically to the general plot and every line has something that rhymes. It's hard to find any rhymes sometimes because it's hard to place the words perfectly. Also, this is the recreation made by my younger brother. I only helped with the editing and uploading for him on my username because he has no email accounts whatsoever because his school doesn't require a computer or technology of any kind.

Slowly dragged to death

I pleaded with them

But all I get, I bet

Was laughter from all of them

Derisive comments thrown at me

For all those zombies to see

I could have left them to the street

But then why did we meet?

They are like animals

No, they are like cannibals

Dave have mercy!

They laugh at me!

As I cried and whimpered

By their whipping torture.

I just wanted to die

But not on those hands

I wish I can fly

Or maybe an extra hand

My life has been hell

And some plant can tell

I rather die with my own pods and a knife

And take away my life

The whip slash me again

With my roots bleeding with pain

I started to cry in agony

But the zombies kept laughing at me

It's burning deep in soul

And then finally after all

I think in my head

Please put me in my death bed

I can hardly talk

Not to mention walk

I can't run from this

"Look at this crying girl

I can make her cry with my wrist

It's like crushing a pearl

Just die in the abyss

Who cares about this Snow Peashooter?

In the street as a troubled child like her"

The zombie said like it was nothing

He is as happy as a plant who sings

Of course, I'm a troubled child, zombies

But why can't you let me be?

Unless I die without fierce

Maybe that's when I find peace

A small growl popped out of me as they kicked me

Into a building at zombie's base

Campbell's home…my nemesis…

Oh shoot, I can't die like this

I can't accept this death

I just need some health

I can't take anymore

I just want to die

I am getting sore

All I want's a tie

"Daydreaming, new prisoner?"

The zombie's smile became bigger.

And then something came back

And gave me heart attack

The red eyes and mean smile

The broken teeth and green skin

The gnarled hands ready to choke a victim

The pain goes in vile

Being scared more than I've ever been

And their eyes…I can't stand against them

"NO! NO!" I yelled

It's getting crazier than hell

I didn't want to die because of this evil, undead idiot

Run and escape, I need it so bad!

The zombie leader laughed like a little lad

Full of scorn and filled with hate

Gave me a scream, almost, out my mouth, late

Humorless, haunting, and positively ugly

It gets ever worse than it ever been

And I started to kick as hard as I could

"Get away from me!" I screamed louder than I should

"Away you fiends!" I screamed louder

I hope it makes me feel better

They looked at me and disturbingly laugh it out loud.

"We don't know what you're talking about"

A zombie giggled himself until his skin turned purple

Then a zombie pulled the trigger

I suddenly felt sudden surge of pain

It could have been "better"

But I'm going insane

It's like a poisonous, sinister river

It's burning through my liver

"Recall this?" The zombie asked

To my shock, the other zombies put on a mask

They inject me a serum and a memory appeared

The memory that haunted me had gone back and came near

My sister and I were playing with each other

Smiling beneath the moonlight as I tried to smile, but to no use

I put my pods on her

And then I heard something went loose

A horde of zombies rushed in

Scarier than they have been

I dashed to a bush, scared for my life

My sister looked at me, before she was flipped upside down

They cut her in half with a knife

She said finally: "Don't back down!"

Then she screamed and was sawed in half

I was shocked to my stem

She's dead as the zombies laugh

A memory with guilt and it haunts my soul

It scared my brain as a whole

It made me more depressed and wanting to die

And…I started to cry

Then I snapped to reality

Zomboss laughed even crazier

"Your guilt will be a burden and goes away on never

You heard me! Never Ever!"

The enemy that can only be defeated by happiness

Guilt has taken inside me

I wasn't capable of what's the best

Making it harder for me to see

The reality…

Zomboss waved his hand back and forth

And pain started to fill inside me

I get skimmer and dimmer than before

He stopped his ritual and grin

More evil than he has ever been

"You stupid girl,

You are now nothing more

Than a Peashooter-looking shadow

You can never soar

And you will die in a meadow

You're a shadow of grief

And your soul will never be relieved"

I gasped as I looked in the mirror

I am a shadow

I tried to crack a smile but I only get a frown and a sob

I'm not a solver

But now I know

I am just a hollow walking blob.

"Now go, idiot. Away from my domicile!"

He picked up my body and threw me out of a window

For some reason, I flew for a mile

Still don't know why though

I tried to recap everything and one thing is for certain

I am a shadow and no plant can feel my pain

*1 year later*

I am still the shadow I am used to be

I cried so much, nobody cared for me

And I need to die now, please

"Where we're you, you demented child?" My foster mother came out of nowhere

8 o'clock and I just arrived home

Without me explaining, she grabbed out a her trusty whipping spoon

She whipped me here and there and everywhere

I bled so much I swear to Dave I can fill a dome!

The pain started to numb

But I don't care

I shoved my Sunflower mother out of the way and grabbed a knife

I ran up the attic and thought to myself before ending my life

What should I do?

Plants, please help me what to do

Should I die and end this miserable with the knife?

Or should I be optimistic and live on with my life?

A/N by my brother: I will stop using poets and continue the results that you choose when I finish so this is part 1. I will do the death ending while my brother will do the alternate and happier ending. Oh and by the way, happy late birthday GamerGirl!