Victim Poems - Poems about Victim

An untold story of black British history Throughout history our voices have been silenced But what happens When they take it further and murder us? What about those who were permanently silenced? How will they speak up about how they were 'welcomed' with violence? But I have a voice and I will speak it The stories Of the forgotten...

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You are not the victim Stop trying to manipulate the situation We are all seeing We are all knowing We are all loving Not you So when we change the narrative And put your hate in the spotlight Don't use our discomfort Our resistance And our need for justice As a way to use your tears To make you the victims But you won't get our sympathy Nor our...

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Playing the Hurt Victim 5/27//2025 People really, really don’t care! They...

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Feet Basketballs Jaundice, his words lost A victim of cirrhosis Gone ...

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I know a man that when he speaks it seems as though butterflies singing around his mouth and that man is you but I need power to talk to you and I find it all in your modesty and for all your honesty birds don't fly away happily feed on you one more flower wasted on you by all those who speak of majesty and for all their dishonesty birds do fly away merrily...

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Don't play the victim, don't wear the frown You're the one causing harm, spinning others down Bullying, harassing, spreading fear and pain You're the problem, not the one to claim Don't shift the blame, don't point the finger high You're the one acting out, passing by Think before you speak, think before you act Your words and actions leave a lasting fact You're...

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She walks with caution, her gaze cast low, In a world where danger lurks, where can she go? Her body, a battlefield not of her design, Her dreams shattered, her innocence confined. Must she live her life in silent dread? Is freedom a right, or a luxury instead? Her...

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Hungry morning dew perpetual heavy haze icy embrace blood red rubies another victim in a dark alley beaten with chains Bruises Pulverizes the earthlings existence without hesitation A beast in human form crouched as a wildcat ...

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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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She was depleted, drained, exhausted But determined to live no matter what Three days later her killer led police to her body Except she was merely paralyzed, still alive...

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Everything is normal so not much to sing or say. No summer thunderstorm, the snow was magical only for an hour. Old men aren’t removing women’s panties with removable dentures. A belly laugh now and then, an empty belly’s holy. With simple joy mortals may forget to fear their deaths. Simply put, we do not survive. But what an adventure! I heard an archangel cry Don’t...

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IN THEE EVENT OF MY UNTIMELY DEATH I WANT THE WORLD TO KNOW IT IS DUE TO MY WEARING WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI BUYING WEAPONS AND DRUGS FROM CORRUPT COPS SELLING DRUGS THIS LEAD TO MY STALKER JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY OBSESSION TO MY LIFE MY POETRY AFTER BEING WITH MY ABUSIVE EX SHE...

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Her dad was her first king, He made the rules; anything else was counterfeit. A precious figurine, yet a knight, Kept just out of reach but always ready to fight. Her mom was her first teacher, Teaching her to stay calm, Saying, “Don’t cry when it’s not yet time,” Telling her to swallow the seeds of depression That threatened to claw their way...

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Adoptee Victim of the Holidays by Corey Quinn (Chaotic rhyme scheme to match my emotional state) As I enter the home to over salted deviled eggs, loud dogs and poisonous side conversations, the adoptive family quickly unleashes their shallow holiday greetings and stale smiles. The black sheep of the family has entered the home with the people pleaser...

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The year of covid landing in my household after a stroke severe underlying conditions asthma afirbulation cardiovascular attacks quaritined home schooling throughout the entire summer online reading programs high school graduation were basically drive bys in tampa bay all over florida safety first military graduations wearing my masks hospital system on lock down patients waving...

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