How Did It Come To This?

How Did It Come To This?

A Poem by Pyrrha Rayn

Another poem inspired by a song (Don't Kick the Chair- Dia Frampton)


How Did It Come To This


Have you ever felt on the edge…

Like life is a braded rope….

And a noose around your neck.


Life you live in a spotlight….

Trying to find the real you…

It’s hard to find a friend…..

When you can’t even trust a smile.


How did it come to this moment….

Of challenging death….

You’ve won before but you never know…

When the tables will turn and the odds….

Will no longer be in your favor.


How did it come to this….

Where ever smile around you is a fraud.

Where the only moment you feel alive….

Is when you’re mere inches from death’s grasp.


People don’t understand the screaming…

How you just want to mute out the brutalizing words…

Have you ever felt….

Like you’re so alone and no matter how hard you fight….

You’ll never pass go?


© 2012 Pyrrha Rayn

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Pyrrha Rayn

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This is reallly good.

So real.
So raw.

Just lovely. c:

Posted 8 Years Ago

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Pyrrha Rayn
Pyrrha Rayn

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