Rapism Is A Shameless Crime Committed By Human‘s On Human‘s Ever.
I can‘t talk to anybody,
I feel like nobody understands,
So I pick up some paper and grab me a pen.
You see me smile, but if you only knew
The things that I hold onto
And just can‘t seem to let go.
I know I must forgive, and I said that I do,
But I don‘t really think that I actually do.
Forgive my mother, my uncle, stepdad, and aunt‘s boyfriend
For the pain they put me through as a kid.
I spoke up, no one listened.
So it continued on and I just didn‘t mention
The things that went on in the middle of the night.
It happened before, so maybe it‘s all right.
At 5, at 8, at 9 and 10.
Over and over and over again.
She caught him, forgave, got married, nothing changed.
I‘m over it now, I really am.
I think about it every now and then.
Have trouble sleeping at night.
I laugh about it now, especially when I used to sleep with a knife.
I know the only way to get over it,
Is to open up and speak,
But when I spoke when I was younger,
No one heard me.
So you tell me, WHAT THE HECK DO I DO,
When that voice in my head keeps saying,
You‘re wasting your time, no one cares about you.
I can‘t shake that, I‘ve believed that my whole life.
I‘m just glad that God gave me a pen, paper, and the ability to write.
‘Cause when I feel like no one hears me,
I just write.
Lets Raise Our Voices For These Shameless Act
Note: These Poem Is Written By A Girl Undisclosed
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Wow. What a powerful poem about such a horrible crime…it leaves me speechless…
Very moving poem. Hope that person feels heard now!
Very poignant … so many stories are left untold just feel for the girl and all those who go through these crimes
yaa we need to stop these growing community of rapism..
It goes on because people around become blind ..Just so sad
This is so awesome and needs to be spoken about thank you for reminding me to post my own pain in hopes someone else can no longer feel alone and insane. It happens to so many children no grown and still fighting the little child’s pain inside.
Gave me goosebumps I don’t knw what to say
Beautifully presented 😊 I have also written something on the same context https://scarsdohurt.wordpress.com/2017/11/04/how-to-prevent-ourselves-from-getting-raped-according-to-our-society/?preview=true
Thank you will surely go through it
This is brilliant and powerful. I have also written a poem to the friends of the person who raped me, perhaps you would like to read that. I hope you are healing and staying strong. We cannot let this defeat us.
Stay strong.. These poem is on an girl n written by her mam. I HV just shared it. Can’t disclose her name..
I care. And thank God that at least there is pen and paper. May your voices be heard. I am hearing you. Crying for you. Keep writing. Keep shouting.
She will be in my prayers!
So powerful a poem. Loved it.
“I‘m just glad that God gave me a pen, paper, and the ability to write.”
Writing surely helps alleviate pain.
I have felt relief after writing about pains inflicted by close ones. Words on paper are a very strong medium.