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Freedom Rape Poems

These Freedom Rape poems are examples of Rape poems about Freedom. These are the best examples of Rape Freedom poems written by international poets.


Piece of Her Soul
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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Categories: rape, history, native american, violence,



Premium Member Who
Who... 

Am I. 
Am I who I am?
or, who I want to be?
The difference is in me. 
Night and day, 
not the color of my...

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Categories: rape, abortion, america, christian, corruption,

Premium Member A Good Boy
A Good Boy

My son did not kill anyone. 
He did not rob a store. 
He did not beat anyone up. 
Do you hear me? 
Do...

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Categories: rape, abortion, abuse, addiction, america,

Premium Member Butterfly
Butterfly

Butterfly sweet, 
lovely wings of gossamer gold. 
Stretch your tips to the stars, 
as that is the reality of freedom. 
Glide for hours above the...

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Categories: rape, butterfly, cancer, confusion, daughter,

Premium Member Staged Or Stagnant
Staged or Stagnant

The gathering of people, 
from here and there, 
and everywhere, 
made possible 
by time. 

What is important to each person, 
yet more important...

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Categories: rape, adventure, america, anti bullying,



Premium Member Medical Rape
These concealed agenda,

unravelling soon, 

Stage by stage,

man a captive to man,

manipulated,

"Liberty" is lie,
 
they make the boundaries,

Locked in the prison in summer

separated in winter,

distancing like...

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Categories: rape, body, change, confusion, environment,

Dream Turn Nightmare
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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Categories: rape, anxiety, child abuse, lonely,

Premium Member Truth Matters
Truth Matters

Deplorable. 
That is what I am. 
That is okay with me. 
I work hard, 
Have a family. 
I support my wife, 
and my own...

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Categories: rape, abortion, addiction, allah, america,

Premium Member The End of Nothing
The End of Nothing

I am sitting...
waiting and thinking. 
Really going crazy, 
slowly insane. 
I am at home, 
trapped. (by discretion)

My guy is in the building....

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Categories: rape, america, community, heartbroken, meaningful,

Premium Member The White Building
In the cold space,
between the ceiling and the rafters, 
angels drift like butterflies, 
ever answering the calls, 
of both hope and sorrow! 

A mother's song,...

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Categories: rape, addiction, bible, freedom, goodbye,

Premium Member Commenting On the Weather
Commenting on the Weather

My coffee is hot, 
the cream was cold, 
the outcome... just right. 
The screen, 
the window out and into the world...
awaits my...

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Categories: rape, addiction, allah, fate, goodbye,

Premium Member The Rules
The Rules 

They are changing, 
before our eyes. 
Well, not really for all. 
For some, they are brand new. 
For others, they are historic. 
Just...

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Categories: rape, allah, america, angel, freedom,

Premium Member One Nation Under God
One Nation Under God

From sea to shining sea, 
manifest destiny. 
Every American third grader,
from 1960 and before, 
could recite all the most important facts, 
and...

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Categories: rape, heaven, inspiration, journey, meaningful,

Premium Member Fear of Acceptance
Fear of Acceptance

The queen called her jester, 
and requested a joke! 
He had nothing to say, 
He just sat there, 
as he had already choked....

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Categories: rape, america, evil, fantasy, house,

Premium Member Buds Forever
Buds Forever

Shorty was a little dog, 
Curly was too. 
They played every day, 
until there was nothing else to do. 

Rolling on the grass, 
digging...

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Categories: rape, childhood, faith, happiness, music,


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