Short Child Abuse Poems

Short Child Abuse Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Child Abuse by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Child Abuse by length and keyword.


Inner child

I walk
Hand in hand
With myself
Hoping one day
I can let the
Pain from the past
Disappear
And let myself
Be whole


Premium Member Repent

repent with sackcloth and ashes turn back to prayer in schools skeleton phalanges off our youth
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Melissa

"She was small and flaxen,
lips curved in a bow,
cover never blown.
Here lies Melissa,
lost on a map,
origins unknown.”
Form: Rhyme

Forever

Smelt
Like venom
from a lover

Laugh
A bond
A missile

Face
My joy 
My demise 

Him
My life
My end 

She's dead
© Clara Alao  Create an image from this poem.

Poor Man's Christmas,

Poor man's christmas,
                table sans festivity
                 shortage of food
                 excess of tears


Premium Member Dead Babies


Dead Babies

You know where
silence is complicity
insidious war crimes
dance in this vile air
Holocaust encore

The Man Who Puts Kids In Cages

The man who puts kids in cages
Laughs at the folks it enrages
Whilst taxpayers bleed
Republicans need
Bilingual pedophile Pages
Form: Limerick

Doll On the Concrete Street

A doll’s eyes ripped out
Torn dress and a faded face
Used and forgotten
Trodden into the concrete
Till she is found in the street
Form: Tanka

thehehe

hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe.
spooky ghost.
hautning ghost
your mum
your mum
boo!
poopoopeepee yourself.
an enderpearl

Premium Member Humanity

Lost to idealism's
corrupted values
greed
purchased evils
old stubborn men
changes are on the way
Kamala
will drop the bombs now

Trumperie

Our President wants us to see
A Justice as mean as can be
Pack tots in cages
Deny their mom wages
And tell them they'll never be free
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Whitewash House

If you mix an Elephant and a Donkey
you will come up with a barrel full of Monkeys
holding guns and bibles
chanting the Zionists songs

Sorry

I failed to fulfill your wish
Wasn’t capable of it,
Was the fact but tried to coat it.
Response is meaningless
If the answer was sorry.

Truthbomb

... We can't afford healthcare for white American children because we need to be bombing somebody else's for the love of Jesus and Israel...?
© Chris Conn  Create an image from this poem.

Duniya

Sain Dunya mein kaisay kaisay ghatya log hain,
Kuch log to apni orat ka bhi bund maartay hain.
Note.Bhai me haqeqat bayan karta hun serious.

Sore Throat

Bhai shoru me tum meray mun me daltay thay,
Shayad yehi vajah say mera gala kharab rehta.
Note.Bhai throat fukiing is unkind please stop it.

Premium Member poof and the pain is gone

Who takes brain hits diabolic?
The child of an alcoholic!
With the mind’s botox
Pain’s now in a box
Not flummoxed the kid can frolic
Form: Limerick

Maturity?

I've always been described as mature,
yet not many know I grew up too fast,
for trauma broke an innocent girl,
her innocence,
her happiness.

Musical Lobotomy

If I could purge
that part of my brain
that stores pain,
 
I would replace it 
with a soothing refrain;
Bach, Beethoven
 
or simply rain…
Form: Rhyme

Child Abuse

so beautiful
on the outside
so broken
on the inside
hide it all
china doll

21 Syllables Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Kevin Shaw
3/18/19

Premium Member Beware of the Beasts

Beware of the beasts Hiding beneath human skin The unseen horror Easily fools the humans Spot them only by their acts.
Form: Tanka

Emotional Abuse

If you draw your child away from normal play, activities and behaviour 
By forcing them to lie about their true desires, 
Then where’s the love?

Plastic Wrapped Organs

i put plastic wrap around my insides
to keep everything together
when i’m falling apart
sometimes it’s too tight around my lungs
i cant breathe

The Ac Unit

The AC unit
Cold, Hard
Freezing, Shivering, Dying
The AC unit, The Dials, Bed bugs, Bed sheets
Sleeping, Snuggling, Dreaming
Warm, Soft
The Bed
Form: Diamante

Premium Member nerd dad

once a child with a rattle

enjoyed crawling around cattle

till its mother found out

and to her ex did shout

you lost your custody battle.
Form: Limerick

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