MeToo Seeking Friendly Advice Poems
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metoo seeking friendly advice poems. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Scars in her eyes
Beauty was in her smile
Love in her soul
She said no, but didn't win the fight
Now, there's one thing she can't hide
Scars in her eyes
She just wants to cry
Pain is in her smile
Hurt in her soul
She said no, but didn't win the fight
And she has scars in her eyes
Love in her soul
She said no, but didn't win the fight
Now, there's one thing she can't hide
Scars in her eyes
She just wants to cry
Pain is in her smile
Hurt in her soul
She said no, but didn't win the fight
And she has scars in her eyes
#sadness
#abuse
#MeToo
#suffering
#hurt
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Why do I feel like I should apologize for this??
I must have been 12 or 13
Mom was acting in a play
I helped her learn her lines
got to hang out with the cast
and I felt like the coolest kid ever
sitting on a bar stool.
Of course he was drunk,
this hilarious man I’d seen on stage
celebrating a performance well done, I guess.
My memory of the room is fuzzy
though I’ve been there often since
I only recall, “do you have pink, underdeveloped nipples?”
*
???
*
And I don’t know what happened next
nothing dramatic, nothing physical
he...
Mom was acting in a play
I helped her learn her lines
got to hang out with the cast
and I felt like the coolest kid ever
sitting on a bar stool.
Of course he was drunk,
this hilarious man I’d seen on stage
celebrating a performance well done, I guess.
My memory of the room is fuzzy
though I’ve been there often since
I only recall, “do you have pink, underdeveloped nipples?”
*
???
*
And I don’t know what happened next
nothing dramatic, nothing physical
he...
#anger
#women
#men #MeToo
#men #MeToo
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Suicidal But Afraid Of Dying
I'm afraid of Dying but I also am Suicidal
I'm afraid of unknown puzzle of death
Scared of the silence and the solitude
How is one suicidal but afraid of Dying
Leaving all my loved ones with pain and heartache
Trying to escape my suffering and torment
Inches from slitting my wrists but just can't do it
I'm fucking crazy being suicidal but afraid of Dying
Scared of the darkness and the cold
Scared of never hearing music again
Scared of never seeing the sunset again
Scared of dying but I'm suicidal
After dying just...
I'm afraid of unknown puzzle of death
Scared of the silence and the solitude
How is one suicidal but afraid of Dying
Leaving all my loved ones with pain and heartache
Trying to escape my suffering and torment
Inches from slitting my wrists but just can't do it
I'm fucking crazy being suicidal but afraid of Dying
Scared of the darkness and the cold
Scared of never hearing music again
Scared of never seeing the sunset again
Scared of dying but I'm suicidal
After dying just...
#dark
#MeToo
#death #suicide
#death #suicide
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Violated
Fear...
Terrified...
Screaming...
I kick and struggle beneath the body of my demon
He's laughing as he violates my mind, body, and soul
Taking me into the darkest pit of despair
Crying...
Thrashing...
Pleading....
Stop! Please please just stop just stop please
He's on top of me taking the only virtue i had left to give
My virginity...he took by force
Panicking...
Fighting...
Pushing...
Trying to shove him off of me but he's to strong and I am weak
This was his plan all along...to man-handle me
He never...
Terrified...
Screaming...
I kick and struggle beneath the body of my demon
He's laughing as he violates my mind, body, and soul
Taking me into the darkest pit of despair
Crying...
Thrashing...
Pleading....
Stop! Please please just stop just stop please
He's on top of me taking the only virtue i had left to give
My virginity...he took by force
Panicking...
Fighting...
Pushing...
Trying to shove him off of me but he's to strong and I am weak
This was his plan all along...to man-handle me
He never...
#anxiety
#MeToo
#hurt #DomesticViolence
#hurt #DomesticViolence
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Untitled
I've been trapped in my head, in this body that's not mine anymore for far too long. I thought I deserved this. I felt guilty that you were trapped inside four walls with bars around it because of me. I thought how selfish was I for aching about my story when there are women who aren't so lucky, at least you stopped eventually right? I've been feeling like I'm a waste, like no matter what I say, no matter what I do, you've defeated me. I can say I'm over this, I can lay here and scream that I forgive you, after all, you're not really to blame. I can tell you and everyone else that I'm strong...
#MeToo
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Poem for you...
Here's another poem to you.
Since you filled my dreams with nightmares and the daytime too, there are very few things I hate but the deepest one is you.
If I could describe the level of theft you've caused it would be never ending, the fact that a grown woman has to sleep with a flashlight on must make you feel real tough.
The impact was so skin deep it makes me feel defeated because subconsciously I'm terrified.
I keep waking up, tears filling my eyes, thinking you must be here somewhere....it must have been real....it felt so real....
Do you understand what it's...
Since you filled my dreams with nightmares and the daytime too, there are very few things I hate but the deepest one is you.
If I could describe the level of theft you've caused it would be never ending, the fact that a grown woman has to sleep with a flashlight on must make you feel real tough.
The impact was so skin deep it makes me feel defeated because subconsciously I'm terrified.
I keep waking up, tears filling my eyes, thinking you must be here somewhere....it must have been real....it felt so real....
Do you understand what it's...
#MeToo
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The truth is...
The truth is, I look both ways before crossing the street now.
The truth is, when I see someone walking on the sidewalk next to me I cross the street even if it's not where I intended to go in the beginning.
The truth is, on the good days I only check the jail roster once, on the bad it's an endless cycle.
The truth is, you've managed to scare me in more than one way.
The truth is, you've turned my empathy into apathy.
The truth is, the monsters in my dreams aren't coming from under the bed anymore, they're much closer.
The truth is, I still feel your body on...
The truth is, when I see someone walking on the sidewalk next to me I cross the street even if it's not where I intended to go in the beginning.
The truth is, on the good days I only check the jail roster once, on the bad it's an endless cycle.
The truth is, you've managed to scare me in more than one way.
The truth is, you've turned my empathy into apathy.
The truth is, the monsters in my dreams aren't coming from under the bed anymore, they're much closer.
The truth is, I still feel your body on...
#dark
#MeToo
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Maybe if...
Maybe if I hadn't mumbled under my breath the word no he would have stopped.
Maybe if I had been braver and raised my voice when he kept pushing me closer I wouldn't have been so hard to hear
Maybe if I hadn't worn those pants that made me feel beautiful within my curves I wouldn't have enticed his mind
Maybe if my hand wouldn't have been still, if my heart wasn't pounding, if my eyes weren't crying, maybe if I didn't look so afraid he would have taken the word no seriously.
Maybe if I took my frozen body and pushed him when his hands grabbed me maybe I could have ran...
Maybe if I had been braver and raised my voice when he kept pushing me closer I wouldn't have been so hard to hear
Maybe if I hadn't worn those pants that made me feel beautiful within my curves I wouldn't have enticed his mind
Maybe if my hand wouldn't have been still, if my heart wasn't pounding, if my eyes weren't crying, maybe if I didn't look so afraid he would have taken the word no seriously.
Maybe if I took my frozen body and pushed him when his hands grabbed me maybe I could have ran...
#MeToo
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Rape
Take off your clothes
Or I’ll rip them off
You choose...
Like I was given a choice.
My consent wasn’t acknowledge
I didn’t matter to them now
My body did
He kept pushing it in
“Oh, hey guys, she’s a red”
Amidst this evil
They laughed.
"Stop!"
"Get off me!"
"Please!"
All these pleas and more fell on deaf ears.
You know that pouring water on a rock thing?
Yeah. This was it.
They raped me. In turns…
And it’s not my body alone
It was...
My mind. Shattered ...
Or I’ll rip them off
You choose...
Like I was given a choice.
My consent wasn’t acknowledge
I didn’t matter to them now
My body did
He kept pushing it in
“Oh, hey guys, she’s a red”
Amidst this evil
They laughed.
"Stop!"
"Get off me!"
"Please!"
All these pleas and more fell on deaf ears.
You know that pouring water on a rock thing?
Yeah. This was it.
They raped me. In turns…
And it’s not my body alone
It was...
My mind. Shattered ...
#anger
#violence
#abuse
#MeToo
#suicide
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My pimp
#sadness
#father
#sex
#abuse
#MeToo
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What you did to me
#sadness
#grief
#abuse
#MeToo
#DomesticViolence
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Rape via Screen
#sex
#abuse
#MeToo #dirty
#MeToo #dirty
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