The Grim Reaper Poem by taylor marie

the grim reaper is my best friend
i see him so much its like he lives with me

he is like a forbidden angel
i never get to leave with him
some times i think he lives in my head

i heard him
he said you need to stop trying to leave with me, i cant take you right now
i told him okay then i just laughed like nothing was wrong with me

the grim reaper is my best friend
most people are afraid to leave with him
but im not
when he tells me now its time for us to go
ill be the one running into his arms

the grim reaper is my best friend
the gates of heaven might never open for me
just because i tried to leave with the grim reaper

the grim reaper told me it was time to go
i said goodbye grim reaper and killed him
so now i guess im my best friend

i killed the grim reaper! ! ! ! !
he killed my heart! ! ! ! ! ! !
i think thats fair!

haha he is dead
but i am now lonley.........