Curse

I curse you You, who developed fear in me You, who made me hate men That man Who touched me When I was just a little girl Trying to be strong. That man Whose evil eyes Made me wear loose clothes. That man Whose touch Made me so self conscious . I wish God gives you worst punishment I wish Your wife, your daughter Never feel it. Still years ago I'm not able to forget. I pray Every rape victim dies Don't let them live To suffer forever. I curse you For making me cry.

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Unseeking Seeker

Date: 3/16/2024 1:52:00 AM

Sorrowful and yet we must transcend, push the incident behind and move on, otherwise the wound cannot be healed. Forgive but do not forget would be my counsel, although I recognise it’s easier said than done.