Violated Poems - Poems about Violated

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Creepy crawling slimy wiggly thing Feels eerily strange against my pajama leg I wake up suddenly Thinking cobra or sleazy wet rat violated by my own imagination Snatching my explorer hat out of the clutches of the crocodile in the swampy forest floor...

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I've been violated by freaks That they dare try to used the law to weaken me.They try to get away with they violation by using the law to victimized me and my son for refusing them. Theyhad stole from me most of my things and refused to give them back they extorted from me.now I cursed...

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(Feelings) Some one told me once The reason the malpractitioners are doing this because they trying turn my life in to a nightmare. But of course things works both ways The nightmare they try to turn my life to be Nature is giving them twice as much Can't go around creating problems To people who does even bother with you. You...

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Violated My right to sleep The mosquitos...

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PENTRATED STOLEN and TAKEN Authority was taken over me, Over my body wrongfully. PAIN REGRET SORROW Trust was gone Deep pain settled in Regret was all that remain I was stripped of dignity, I was a lost soul. BOUND and GAG Where do you go when you feel alone? Back at the cross, back to the foot of the CROSS...

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5/2015 Thought you'd protect me. Love me. And be the one to turn to. Till I stand strong on my feet. Thought I was born out of you. You bore me in your womb. Or, did you regret all through? For I reminded you of someone you never loved? You gave me things, more than I must have needed. But I was young....

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Paris Violated By Franklin Price 11/15/2015 Paris violated On November three and ten The week-end had just started Then the violence did begin There was bombing there was shooting Many breathing their last breath Until the cowardly terrorists Bombed themselves to death No respect for anyone No good reason for the gore Just idiotic radicals Who are evil to the core They say it is...

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With the stench of rhum and a play of control, he growls amid the dark of the darkest evening; then reaches for his woman.. and in a dash pushes her growing belly, unrestrained. She with a child inside a twitched fetus drowns in haze of murky kitchen light: her rosy flesh scarred; wrists deformed again, again praying to Mama...

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HELP! HELP! She is sinking, Sinking into the abyss of despair. Her brain is striken And her mind is stifled. She has been enervated. Her integrity is being manipulated, Irrationality acts as spring board to moral decadence, Opacity then entangles her efficiency While her eminence sleeps. She became vulnerable. Poor thing, she is raped, maimed...

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I call upon my Reaper Only he can save me now. Watch me fall deeper, Watch me fall down. Feeling broken, Barely breathing Words re-main unspoken My body seizing. Artificial light blinds me, Criples me. The sound of the Banshee. The forgotton bourgeoisie. My impending sorrow, My fortitude annihilated. Is there tomorrow? Time is violated....

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He robbed me of my soul, without a second thought of the damage he has caused. So many doubts, fears, screams in the night, such violence without hesitation, not even a pause. He ripped my life away, replaced with fear, sadness, anger and pain. I want him to realize what he has stolen from me, my body, my mind, I feel...

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The pain is nearly unbearable. You are filled with a deep sense of violation and despair. Yet you can do nothing to save yourself, just as no one else will do anything to protect you....

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Someone found my writings and read them all. I sat and I cried. I felt sick and dead inside. You violated me in unbelievable ways. I felt I have been raped, taking my body, mind and soul. I share the writings I wish to share, but you !!! How dare you! Those are mine and not for you to touch. Those are personal...

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