Molestation Poems - Poems about Molestation

I'm sorry was you not expecting a reaction What was I supposed act like the didn't happen And I prayed for an angel to save me But when Mama came to rescue her baby You called it kidnapping You...Read the rest...

My body is an ear. Absorbing whispers meant for others' mouths that only close to wait to shove out more sound. In other directions. Towards another mouth. Mouths who vomit sounds for the sake of sound. Mouths that speak...Read the rest...

THIS TOPIC IS RARELY DISCUSSED IN THE OPEN. MY STORY BEGAN IN THE DARKNESS, I WISH TO BRING IT TO LIGHT. IT STARTED IN MY FAMILY AS FAR BACK AS MY GRANDFATHER, THEN UNCLES,...Read the rest...

You say you care You say know When I needed you You say you was there You don't know you wasn't there You didn't care you wasn't there You wasn't there How dare you Say you care You never cared You was never there You wasn't there You...Read the rest...

buds open at night like the stars on a clear sky~ bees come to molest dandy butterflies land on bunches of flowers~ kissing each in turn claws of predators dig deep into the soft...Read the rest...

THE CRIPPLED Walking toward foreshore I saw the devil seated on a fence Fishing Next day I heard he got a thrashing It was intense Blood trickled from his core He would fish no more Baby and Mommy shark were out to score. *...Read the rest...

I evoke the moaning Stars, Bad memories reviving behind my bars. I recur not having a care ; Imagining we were soulmates. I relive being so elated, To bring it to the top. I remember where it all started ; And where...Read the rest...

Of course I was scarred by the sickly events I was young. ...Read the rest...

The same cross you nail someone else's sin to; will be the same one used to advertise you. The day gold became more important than bartering; was a time the world had been bought, and...Read the rest...

Cold, When we are grief is untold When we are helpless and hopeless When we are all wandering with no direction When all hope is lost amidst insurgence. Cold, When the girl child is raped, molested and battered with no justice. When...Read the rest...

She was brutally raped And sent home, her father's rage Mixed with mother's curse Rehabilitated her in marriage With the rapist,à la carte. Rehabilitation Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Julia Ward Free verse poetry form only. 25th May, 2018...Read the rest...

Red ink covers every written page heads on the realm yet like no government no planning rots the goods in the carriage but the toppers still do not see this dent mismanagement and corruption so flex stagnating prosperity in a...Read the rest...

Just because it isn’t rape doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt Doesn’t mean you don’t have to relive every moment of it Doesn’t mean you don’t have to go through years of counselling Doesn’t mean you...Read the rest...

Prisoners within a cell,a cell without a key. ...Read the rest...

As I probe within the depths of my mind Searching for all there is to know about you little by little I discover the person you've become and the more I learn the more I forget. Now I am...Read the rest...