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Grim Reaper vs. Me

Poetry By: mommy3
Poetry



Just something I came up with. About life and death.


Submitted:Dec 10, 2009    Reads: 1,286    Comments: 18    Likes: 9   


Grim Reaper vs. Me

I am striving

I am attempting to beat it

It is a match

With potency and patience

Death continues to gape at me

Death is staring into my soul

Death is trying to take away my soul

With those evil eyes of his

Murmuring things

No one has ever heard or listened before

I am not where I ought to be

I do not want to even consider what will happen to me

What will become of me?

Will I still be alive or will I be dead

Death likes to get inside our heads

Death plays with our emotions and leaves us in turmoil

I am trying to unravel what he plans for me





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