Red
Out of all the words in the world
I have a pure hatred for one
Four letters that can change a life
Four letters that can lead up to death
Four letters which will never sound the same
I remember it clearly
A normal walk at night turned out to be the night I lost all hope
Red,
The colour of anger
The colour of love{sighing}
The colour of death
Red,the colour that disgusts me
Red,the colour I will never see the same
Multiple men that changed my life
Multiple men that grasped and grabbed something that wasn’t theirs to take it
They took what I should have gave with trust
They took it away from me
And I will never get it back
I will never get back what they took
The supposed protectors of the world
The teachers,the doctors,the players,the fathers
I will never see them the same
The words I yearn to say, can never be told
I will never be the same
The same that I was before
A misogynistic father
He never listened to me and he never will
But when he got that call, he felt a feeling I never saw before
His barriers were breaking down
He broke down
He couldn‘t endure it happened to his daughter
He felt the feeling I felt at the scene
Pain
Like father,like daughter they say.
A woman’s fault
It always is
“Why didn’t you fight back,
“What were you wearing?
“You probably provoked them
“Was it a short skirt?”
“Or a top with no sleeves?”
“I’m not surprised ”
“That body of hers finally got her in trouble”
“You probably asked for it ”
Because men will never be at fault
Men have no faults
History has begun to repeat itself
Time slowed down
Minutes turned into hours
My self respect tumbled down into pieces that could not be stuck back together
No
I said no
I thought they didn't hear
But they well and truly did
I kicked,i dreamt,i fought ,but i did not cry
My honour was already destroyed
If i cried,none of it would be left
I was left there
Discarded on the side of the road
I couldn’t leave
They wouldn't let me leave
I lay there
Hoping my life would end right there and then
The help I called for arrived too late
They ushered me in the car , where the criminals sat
And made me have a test done
The results came in and the men were identified
The court hearing was soon but too late
The pain already settled too deep
The pain I endured
The struggles I faced
The confidence I lost
All was served its justice by imprisoning them for a year
A year and they would be back out
Roaming out on the streets,looking for their next victim
I’ll never receive the justice I deserve
I never will
Women were born with pain
Men like to seek out for it
Pain is not comparable, never will be
But justice is
The justice I longed for , I did not receive
So all i can do is speak,speak about the struggles I endured
And speak to tell you all that consent comes above everything
A man that doesn’t listen to consent
Will never truly be a man
Copyright © Alexander John | Year Posted 2023
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