The Reaper

by *~Katie~*   Aug 10, 2005


I’ve seen death one to many times
The reaper has become my best friend
These are not times I’ve try to die
These are times I’ve lost my family and friends
I can’t take much more of this
I’m going to brake
I need to cry
These tears are all dry
I can’t take the sadness anymore
The fighting from your pain
Just let me leave
And go to a better place
I don’t want to die
Just move far, far away

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  • 18 years ago

    by DevilWithin

    I like it and i know how that feels just hang in there xoxox Rach

  • 18 years ago

    by BrokenMisery

    "try" (in the third line) should be "tried" and in the sixth line "brake" should be "break". You have some interesting ideas and you ended this with one thats out of the box. Try to add in some punctuation hun and keep writing!!

  • 18 years ago

    by PassionatelyMarla

    Nice poem, u have a sort of writing skill that will soon develop into a very powerfull voice,, it feels to me that ur stuk in a sort of writersblock,, i have been there, but know that iam older iam better at writing,, cheak out some of mine**

    doz an1c me?

  • 18 years ago

    by hannah morgan

    wow... i knoww exactly how you feel it sux... never thort i cud hav as bad a tym as las yr but so far this years turnin out 2 b able 2 manage it... if ya need tlk im ere xxx

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