Poem -
Rape
Why not violate the violators
With a deeper healing from within
What can't be stolen never will
Mock their callous indifference again
A fool can box the rain at will
And spit ferociously in the wind
But that which will still greet him
Is an ever never ending grin
Oh no! there is hurt in rape
And the violation real to be sure
So too the cycle in twenty-eight days
And hope ever it's own silent cure
You may be forced down to give up
But get up and force down what may
For who and what you are, a shadow
Not now or ever will portray
Life is the sum total of every trial
When bathing, don't wash away you
When crying, don't forget your smile
When the cycle is complete, yours will come due!
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Well this poem caught my attention. I wrote my story called Raped and I still think about it everyday. I do love this line:
Val ♥️
Val...
...every new smile...every compelling laugh...every upward step new or old...every I will...is a new violation...keep violating...lets do it together again and again...you are not alone...smiling...just because...nate jones
hey Nathaniel!!..........powerful subject matter my friend!!..........well considered.............and very well delivered my friend...............compelling read brother!!.............smiles...............T xx
I often wonder if my attacker has had his day in hell, if ever his neck has been squeezed of air , if nightmare's plague his sleep, i like to think a woman somewhere got even with him, and cut his manhood off, but that wouldn't even justify his horrible action's
to tell you the truth I'll always wear the scars he gave me internally, he will have his day eventually.
nice write NJ xoxo ❤
sweet nardine...
...lets prepare him for hell with smiles and waves...lets clear the path with forgiveness and thoughtful consideration...oh no...its hard...of course...but you are momma..and you know nothing is too good for your kids....so clear the closet of left over odors...and creepy thoughts...so that hell can receive him freely...hugs and kisses...you are all woman...no loses...sustaining nothing...why?...cause your Nardine...of-course...yup yup yup...I got ya back...nate jones
Tony T'
...their are those who take without regard...and yet here we are to give without regard...we will always win...for those who take will never have enough...for each time they do...the space for keeping shows new holes...just saying...when you stop by...the thunder says T'...peace my friend...thanks for being you...nj
I can definitely work on that dear friend, much love and appreciation Nardine xoxo
nardine...
...i dont take it lightly...nor can i take you lightly...and i am so so so grateful that your heart is big enough to attempt the impossible to seemingly remove the invincible...it means more to me that you would even consider it...your nights will be as your brightest days...because of the woman in you...and trust me...there is enough woman in you...to shadow box every ill...and yes...I too know...my assailant became the bailiff...that laughingly took me off to jail for bills i could not pay...the twist in this life may come sweet friend...but so too the friendships that work like magic to sooth even the beast that hang on every wall...come come...lets go...nj