She Couldn't Conquer HerselfA Poem by Pyrrha RaynHad a day of deep thinking. This was the outcome....
Like a Venus Flytrap
Beautiful and interesting On the outside But, Poisonous on the inside. Nothing more then a nightmare Dressed up as a Daydream. Trying to believe I'm still The 5 year old girl with An invincible smile And wild eyes. Not a decaying corpse That keeps a monster Caged inside. And yet I remember those words So bitterly "I can't wait to grow up." Why? What happened to that Little girl who believed She could conquer the skies? Oh, Right she realized She couldn't even Conquer the beast inside. So, how could she even Dream or believe that She could still conquer The skies?
© 2016 Pyrrha RaynAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorPyrrha RaynThe Wonderland In My Brain., MTAboutI write poetry... And, yeah I hope it reaches you. more..Writing
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