Rape Poems - Poems about Rape

"It was your dress," they replied Was it? The ripped fabric cried The 5-year-old's laughter silenced that day Couldn't even scream, "I'm just a child," and ran away "It was your shorts," they claimed Was it? The torn seams proclaimed The 10-year-old's dreams shattered, flamed Couldn't even cry, "I'm just a girl," with shame "It was your clothes," they blamed Was it? The cloth...

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"It was your dress," they replied Was it? The ripped fabric cried The 5-year-old's laughter silenced that day Couldn't even scream, "I'm just a child," and ran away "It was your shorts," they claimed Was it? The torn seams proclaimed The 10-year-old's dreams shattered, flamed Couldn't even cry, "I'm just a girl," with shame "It was your clothes," they blamed Was it? The cloth...

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Three men. Three shadows with human faces, Hands like chains, Voices coated in liquor and cologne — That same cologne still snakes through my chest, Claws at my lungs every time I smell it. They didn’t need chains — They used hands, words, filth. And God? Stood there. Silent. Watched them rip my clothes, Rip the light from my chest, While I begged the sky for mercy That...

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Around the Hills of Malvern now..Desecration takes place.' Let me inform all how.' Where Elgars body has rested long And Tolkien and Lewis did ramble in song.' all of these Three historical giants, drew breath and inspiration none Can deny it, seeds of thought in Lewis's mind grew into Enchanted forests even braille did find it. And shared to The...

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She walked with dreams in her gentle eyes, A future lit beneath morning skies. But shadows crept where light should stay, And stole her breath, her hopes, away. Sawera’s name, now etched in pain, A flower drowned beneath the rain. Not by fate, not by some twist, But by hands that evil kissed. What justice lies in silence kept? While mothers grieve, and sisters...

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Bulgaria...Well done.' Sweden scored a hole in one.' Papua New Guinea.' You got me stunned.!! Three great Examples.!! As I see.!) Eschewing the con-vid intent of A rabid W H O decree..No pop up tent events.!! No guilt schemes Playing on t v..? No radio dj's holy moly-ing it seems.? Just the general tide of life.' More or less.? In...

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They want our rhythm but not our blues They envy our natural melanin yet tan too We wear our style and they call it hood They copy it now and say it’s all good They want to erase our heroes and heroines Because there’s a power in the skin we’re in King, Tubman, Malcom X, Garvey and more are Past heroes...

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At a young age, they start to rape. It is a disaster in the Cape. At 15 he starts to rape. There is no way to escape. At 15 he rapes the kids in the home. They are close like bees in a honeycomb. The grandparents in the house living like blind mice. The parents are all drug addicts, living off others like ticks. Their...

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[An anti -victim blaming project] [“He was asking for it with those clothes,” the officer said, pointing at the black shorts he wore. It was torn at the bottom, with knotted hems and hanging strings from his shaking silhouette. A spectating officer nodded, turning to him and grunting, “Make sure to cover up— maybe then, this...

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As I heard a sad story of a woman named Elysée, I am standing to tell the entire world about it. The woman who knows her value. As some mercenaries called M23 entered her house around a day and foced her to lay on the ground while looking at the sky. She listened to them and...

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It is her body by God, so they say, But by man and by rite, she belongs to him. The contract, black and white swirls, binding, signed in ink that bleeds into chains. He takes her as he pleases. The decision is not hers to make. Face buried, held by the ringed hand, pressed into the pillow to smother resistance. His knees split...

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Have you been stripped bare once more tonight? Didn't you? Not like every other day— Today, you chose to do it yourself, Hoping to tame his rage before it erupts. But fate repeats itself, Just like always. He arrives— You smile, Hoping to soften his mood, Yet that stone-hearted spawn Doesn’t even look at you. Unhinged, he unzips, Like a machine, he flicks on— Twisting your legs like...

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How was I supposed to know, When all I have ever known was love? That bad doesn't only exist in the bible And liars aren't just in stories from a long time ago. Bad is also the nice guy from the bar that I took home. Too focused on hell, too jaded to tell That sex isn't evil, it's the people. The...

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Life Can Be Beautiful After a Rape "I am the voice of your soul," Whispered a quiet strength from within. "You are pure, you are whole, your heart still beats true. I know the darkness feels endless, And the world seems unbearably cruel, But from the ashes of this moment, You can rise toward a life worth living. Trust yourself. Because life can be...

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Date rape I used to love sex still do but with age and all that it is a warm  memory of helicon days if the woman does not participate ejaculation is meaning less  ...

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