Dark Rape Poems

Drink the poison from my blood, breathe the rot from my lungs.
Take all that has been decaying inside me and nurse it to health like...

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"The Depths"

From the depths
silence.

Where 
are the voices
of other 
women?

In that other place,
the monsters violate, 
they take and take
bloody all, what they want

the dreams of women
are...

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Inspired by a moving storyline from a show. Rape takes more than a woman's body. It is a violation of her soul. 

Piece of her...

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She was five when she was set down for a talk. Don't walk alone in the dark, keys between your knuckles, don't let them take...

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Diamonds are Forever
(Black Diamonds in Africa, 
acquired in the Orange River)

Shinning rocks on the ground, 
fallen stars from heaven... 
or so they appear. 
Men willing...

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,A Knock at the Door,

,*This is a dark poem, but it is a true story about how I was raped by a former friend on...

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What scares me the most?
The sheer tranquility one possesses while taking an innocent's life.
How their hearts don't quiver or hands don't shiver while they cut...

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Man Rape

In the charming town of Mertola
there was a painter, a pleasant little man
who painted flowers and tree and augmented
his living by teaching foreigner Portuguese.
A...

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the crudest of all heinous crimes; the complete dismantling of a soul



Date written: 03/09/2021...

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It was just another day,
She woke up, dressed and went her way.

Was quite proud of her beauty & herself,
"SHE" enjoyed life to the fullest.

Little did...

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I didn't want to
I didn't want to
Do those things with you
But you persisted
Crushed my soul
Then enlisted
Now your off fighting a war
While I'm here feeling like...

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Dark -thirty

I don't know what time it is. 
I know work ended, 
at least the place I get paid, 
to do the things they need...

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The day was blind with fog,
The thicker blanket of darkness left some hours ago,
The cry of a stray cat tore through the forest,
That was after...

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On a never lonely street was  where I grew up
There  we played from morning  till dusk
 Then we woke up neat and...

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Overwhelmed dark vehemence 

i swedges each breathe 
for emancipation from shackles of
dark streets i walk
pawing of his covetous touches 
loath tie-ins running since ages
serfdom of...

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