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TRAUMATIZE


Rape


she was stripped of her dignity
By men of moral decadence 
She kept mute,
And live to see all men as evil
She bled in her heart of hearts 
But knew no one to confide in
Because to her all are evil
To her life is unpleasant 
To her God is unfair:

To have allowed her to be victims of evil
Unfair, to have even watched them laughing her to scorn
Unfair, not to have  erased them with thunder, 
Even while they were perpetrating the evil
Even she arraigned herself in a costly garment; 

She's naked as far as she's concern
She's mean to all men
 Even to her blood brother
Why this hatred against your own kind? 
But she wouldn't talk
Yet,  she's pained

Once a lively girl,  now arrogant and hurt
What demons possess her?
No one knew because she's mute
Yet,  she's Pained 
Hurting girl hurt

 She was sobered, cried without tears. 
Asked Many questions with words un-utter
Lost friends,
The family enjoy her no more 
She was pained but she wouldn't talk! 

She wouldn't talk because :
Of emotional trauma, 
the stigma that hangs around it
The shame of losing one dignity to many rods at a moment
Hence the eternal grudges against men. 

Comments

  1. Anonymous20 May 2020 at 08:39

    WOW - Powerful!!! I truly felt their words. Written so beautifully 💜 Larisha from Lunarphaze x

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