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Naked Unarmed I stood against the beast Defending what was mine The theft of my guileless innocence His most cruel, remorseless crime Fighting slings and arrows Words that cut me to the quick Lifting thin arms in resistance To his heavy, brutish fists Sorrow comes in darkness Arrives without an invite The moon stares dully at me No magic will save me tonight Measured unforgiving blows He chose where each would land Dark purple bruises gave away Where my body had been slammed With my knack for weak excuses “I tripped and fell down again” He sneered that they’re “just love taps” While I played a game called ‘pretend’ Naked in my bed Protecting a child yet unborn Came another beating From this cur who’d earned my scorn What cannot be seen in shadows Can suffocate one’s will When I reclaimed my spirit I crawled out of the mouth of hell Ages have come to pass since then The fiend at last routed from my life I’m no longer frightened Of just being someone’s wife

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 1/20/2014 9:33:00 PM
Aiyah, thanks a lot. Yes it was, yes, I did, and I hope I am. My dream is to write a book of poetry dedicated to women who survived and whose spirits were renewed after leaving the brutality behind. The escapees.
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Date: 1/13/2014 11:28:00 AM
awesome!!! ,,,it takes a deep courage for a woman to endure this kind of life... was it real..???..but congratulations!!! you made a life out of here... :))) you are an inspiration,Tess :)) ..huggs,AiayH ^__^
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Aiyah Torres
Date: 1/13/2014 12:23:00 PM
i'm sorry to know that...BuT..i'm happy that you're now healing...may the love of the people around you give you more strength to survive...I'm proud of you!!! :))..and i wanna let you know that you have a friend in me... :)) huggs and love for you!!! ^__*
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Tess Norton
Date: 1/13/2014 11:40:00 AM
Thank you, Aiya, that means a lot. Yes, it was real. I was married for 32 years to a batterer. I suffer from PTSD now - the brain works in strange ways - survival mode when you're in it, and as you heal, you go a bit mad. But the freedom is worth it. And yes, I survived, I am surviving, I am becoming. :-)

Book: Shattered Sighs