He was 6 foot 3.
I was 5 foot 5.
My only thoughts at that moment were staying alive..
Caught in the tenacles of his grip, helpless as I witnessed
my top rip..
My bra lifted up as mammoth paws perspired, my
round breasts exposed, he paused and admired..
"You are beautiful" he said and then forcibly
he pushed down my head..
My face now buried in a groin, male parts exposed.
I caved to his needs with hopes he would go..
One predator preying on a weaker sex.
I was grateful that he hadn't broken my neck..
One vulnerable woman who managed to survive,
in a country where sexual assaults happen to one out of five..
Categories:
weaker, body, self,
Form: Rhyme
Years hastily pass
As I ponder as to why
Never had sound mind
Enough to remain more tough
Than those years which were so rough.
Categories:
weaker, anxiety, depression, emo, emotions,
Form: Tanka
The Weaker Sex
Blemishes appear
when innocence dissipates;
although considered
facetious and offensive,
the weaker sex bear the scars.
Categories:
weaker, abuse, discrimination, woman, women,
Form: Tanka
The strong grow weaker.
See the lone lioness, his last daughter,
the last of his pride.
An old lion limps,
bones crumbling with each step.
Any day or night
other lions, or hyenas
must kill them -
the once strong cannot remain
to infirm the younger.
An acrid sun flickers flame
over the savannah,
antelope instinctively
race faster
from hair-triggering scents.
A young pride hunts;
hunger will be their own death
predators as vulnerable as prey.
Fawns and calves are born again
into needy mouths,
teeth wear away,
the burnt umber of clawed pelts
seeps deeper into dust.
Categories:
weaker, poetry,
Form: Free verse
The more we rely
on Technology
the weaker we become
The weaker we become
the more
we rely on Technology
Categories:
weaker, people, strength, technology,
Form: Epigram
I watch as she grows weaker and it breaks my heart in two
To see her in such pain I wonder just how long she will be with us
until it is time for her to see our sweet sweet mom again.
I know mom is anxiously waiting and I can almost see her smile
as Carol once again embraces her as Carol walks that one last mile.
I know that i will never again be happy once they have laid her in her grave
but for now i, m trying for her sake to be beside her and like her be brave
but each night my heart is breaking and there are so many tears that i, ll cry
I don't want to tell my beautiful sister that final sad heartbreaking goodbye.
Carol when you get to heaven and you see mom, s sweet face please give her a big kiss for me as im left in this lonely place
I look forward to the time when we all will meet again
never more to part i know you and mom will welcome us in
i wrote this on may of 2005 that is when we lost our oldest sister Carol to a rare sarcoma cancer miss her everyday
Debbie Lynne Sparrow
Categories:
weaker, bereavement, cancer, how i
Form: Rhyme
something is liked or loved by some one
it doesn't mean that one's weak
weaker with weakness have no strength to like
love is far away from him or her
if paralyzed from many ways that one's tied
Categories:
weaker, introspection, visionary,
Form: Verse
my cup overfloweth from the bowels of my soul.
it is too full to hold it in; cracks begin to show.
and emotions push out- open cracks to gaping holes,
as my lifeblood is spilling out, filling my voids until i'm whole.
and what a bitter sorrow to see tomorrow
as a reminder of things past.
Categories:
weaker, absence, analogy, anniversary,
Form: Dramatic Verse
It's become a dead end
When he should be your best friend
She's in the room on the couch
Across starring at dos grouch
Not once,
Not twice,
Not three times when she asks,
I realize an apology to me isn't something you grasp..
Cant bring myself to look at you
I've let you destroy me
My blood gets weaker
Each time you speak of her
Thats what sucks about a dead end
You want to keep going
Our situation is something you'll never mend
I'll just beat this steering wheel instead.
At least it wont fight back
My self esteem wont be attacked
Just my tear ducks
Totally sucks
Your not worth it
Wish you were a fly
I'd smash you with chop sticks
Categories:
weaker, dad, relationship,
Form: Rhyme
The day my friend died
Was also the first day in years that i cried
Where i live you dont cry
Crying is a weakness and you will die
I hate it here
The place I live is the place people fear
Keep me safe i pray night after night
And yet i go closer and closer to the light
I will be here for only a short time longer
And yet it makes me weaker not stronger
Categories:
weaker, day, me,
Form: I do not know?
Each day I don’t see you
Is another stab to my heart
Another piece taken away
From my weakening heart
I want you so bad
It kills me to think about you
I guess im suicidal
Because I just cant stop
I want to be with you
At this very moment
I want you next to me
I want to hear your voice
Is it so sad
That I want you so bad
Or is this just love?
Categories:
weaker, love
Form: Free verse