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Rape
rape
an ugly word, a despicable action something uncontrollable, maybe? no one at fault, no one takes the blame most make it a joke and no one takes it seriously until it enters a life darkens a soul changes a world then, it’s not so much of a joke then it brings pain then it makes them wonder why? did I cause this? is it my fault? when does the guilt leave? when will I no longer be afraid? when does the pain go away? when will I be free from this? when will I have peace? then it causes them to doubt who am I now? what have I become? will I ever be healed? when will I be clean again? will I ever be the same person I once was? some get help, take revenge some speak in quiet, broken voices to trusted friends some keep it in, locking it inside themselves, hiding but none will ever be the same and they try to move past their past, all can- they become stronger but some are haunted much longer haunted by the memories guilt fear some place the blame on others some keep it to themselves all wish they could stop blaming anyone all wish to take back the past but they learn to live again to grow again the broken children yearning to be mended but only time mends these types of wounds they lost something their innocence and they can never get it back but they can gain something strength and they have what we need to go on courage faith the pain it hurts, inside where no one can see it but them and God people, who once saw all the beauty in the world can only see darkness when they know that they once trusted and now can not trust again when they know that trust leads to pain that trust can be broken and never can be the same as it once was they want to be free free from the chains of the past that keep them where they are that keeps them trapped Free from the memories- they want to forget they want to banish the thoughts from their minds and never think upon such dark things again but how free would any of them be if a few forgot what so many cannot forget? they learn, with time that what happened was not in their control was not their fault or their responsibility to fix that they can still be loved that they can have peace that all touch is not bad that not all people live to hurt that all the blame the shame is not theirs to hold alone we are not alone |
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Wow, this is powerful and very true.
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thanks :) glad you like it
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I liked this a lot, I feel kind of weird saying that, given the topic. But, you know what I mean. Keep writing.
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"Stop crying!"
Says the ruthless man to his child. Sadly the broken are worse off then the breakers... I wish they wouldn't be so hurt, I wish the breakers could know what they do. I wish it wouldn't happen. And I wish I knew how to help. I supose I must settle for just being their and trying my best. Even breaking the breakers can't help. |
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thanks guys :) and Kyle, I like your poem/story thing, its really cool.
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haha, thanks. I really don't know what I do, but I breathe my poetic and artsy air and certain times I just become inspired to write something. Other arts and poems typically bring this out in me, especially well written ones :)
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