Grim Reaper by DeviantArt
You are my Grim Reaper
You stood tall
You stood proud
Your picture upon the wall
You stood our from the crowd
You were smart
You taught me how to survive a war
I wanted to be your counterpart
But what happened next shook me to my core...
Lies...
despite the same uniform
we were not allies
No amount of training could prepare me for the storm
The storm inside my lifeless body
You took something that wasn't yours
Like it was a raw commodity
It was too much to endure
I have been a walking corpse
You never finished the job
You have made my mind warp
And all I can do is sob
For you have robbed me
As my Grim Reaper
My death never came so I could be free
And every day the knife cuts deeper
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About the Creator
Raidyn Wallace
She comes from a small town in Southeast Alabama. She is a disabled veteran with stories to tell. Favorite motto? "Let go and be free"
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