Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 83: (PRIDE) in the C rhyme line.

Thoughts spiral like demons on wingsDrowning in confusion I fallNo one listening to my callCought in the maddnes my brain stings.Caught in the fear this harsh life brings.Your strong words blow me apart, wide.Can’t fight anymore, I’ve no pride.Beaten me down, I’ve lost my soul.You ripped it out and ate it whole.Nowhere to run, nowhere … Continue reading Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 83: (PRIDE) in the C rhyme line.