Poems about Abuse
#abuse
Poetry about abuse, including verbal, physical and sexual abuse, and poems about coming to terms with an abusive past.
Bellyfull
Bellyfull
My heart lives in my belly now.
From under my ribs, it moved somehow.
Hurt so bad, believed it broke.
Eyes so sad, tears that choke.
But,...it now appears to be.
Safely tucked in the middle of me.
Severed the vein, wrapped in gold.
Begging to end, the have and to hold.
Barely beating, .....alive despite.
Scars emerge, left from his knife.
Deadly marriage, built a callous.
Protects the beat, from hands of malice.
Ashamed I didn't understand. ...
My heart lives in my belly now.
From under my ribs, it moved somehow.
Hurt so bad, believed it broke.
Eyes so sad, tears that choke.
But,...it now appears to be.
Safely tucked in the middle of me.
Severed the vein, wrapped in gold.
Begging to end, the have and to hold.
Barely beating, .....alive despite.
Scars emerge, left from his knife.
Deadly marriage, built a callous.
Protects the beat, from hands of malice.
Ashamed I didn't understand. ...
#secrets
#abuse
#ignorance #hurt
#ignorance #hurt
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december wish
whenever she cries in the bathroom all day
my heart's wants to jump out of chest.
the pleasure of void and acknowledged betray;
she lay on the floor to take rest.
PC went to sleep mode, now she's AFK,
status icon turned into the moon.
the dinner is ready, well that was a day,
i hope she'll forgive us real soon.
don't take it too serious, i'm a human as well.
i have MY emotions and feelings.
well dear mister Me, stop your efforts to quell
for diamonds and gold in her dealings.
now read that in whisper so you don't...
my heart's wants to jump out of chest.
the pleasure of void and acknowledged betray;
she lay on the floor to take rest.
PC went to sleep mode, now she's AFK,
status icon turned into the moon.
the dinner is ready, well that was a day,
i hope she'll forgive us real soon.
don't take it too serious, i'm a human as well.
i have MY emotions and feelings.
well dear mister Me, stop your efforts to quell
for diamonds and gold in her dealings.
now read that in whisper so you don't...
#abuse
#suicide
#despair
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MINE

#secrets
#abuse
#bullying
#despair
#hurt
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They call it grooming

#childhood
#abuse
#manipulation
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Sit, Stay, Beg.
You do not need to pity me.
I do enough myself.
I look back on my life,
And I see a small child,
Just trying to survive,
And being hated for it.
A child who was repeatedly beat into submission,
Who's demeanor reflects that of an abused dog.
I do not know who I am.
I do not know what to be.
I never learned how.
I am still small.
There is a constant scream in my mind.
One I haven't heard in a long time, yet it echoes timelessly.
I find some comfort in it's consistency.
I often express...
I do enough myself.
I look back on my life,
And I see a small child,
Just trying to survive,
And being hated for it.
A child who was repeatedly beat into submission,
Who's demeanor reflects that of an abused dog.
I do not know who I am.
I do not know what to be.
I never learned how.
I am still small.
There is a constant scream in my mind.
One I haven't heard in a long time, yet it echoes timelessly.
I find some comfort in it's consistency.
I often express...
#anxiety
#abuse
#LifeStruggles
#emotional
#hurt
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The Ice Pick Queen
My hair was matted from sweat,
bleach and broken glass.
He drug me through the kitchen,
I grabbed everything in my path.
Then he threw me down the steps,
he held my hair in his hands,
gave me a little laugh
and told me to try and stand.
I'm frightened in the bushes,
he's searching with his flashlight.
In five minute's timing,
my life was changed tonight.
Blood running between my thighs,
my ankles ached from rope burns.
He said I brought it on myself.
Pretty girls must be scorned.
My...
bleach and broken glass.
He drug me through the kitchen,
I grabbed everything in my path.
Then he threw me down the steps,
he held my hair in his hands,
gave me a little laugh
and told me to try and stand.
I'm frightened in the bushes,
he's searching with his flashlight.
In five minute's timing,
my life was changed tonight.
Blood running between my thighs,
my ankles ached from rope burns.
He said I brought it on myself.
Pretty girls must be scorned.
My...
#lust
#violence
#abuse
#MeToo
#fiction
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dark secrets
she used
the
sharp razor
to cut
words
into
her flesh,
hoping
that he
would read
and understand
her messages,
obeying them
this time,
PRIVATE
NO TOUCHING
NO TRESPASSING
the
sharp razor
to cut
words
into
her flesh,
hoping
that he
would read
and understand
her messages,
obeying them
this time,
PRIVATE
NO TOUCHING
NO TRESPASSING
#secrets
#abuse
#suffering
#hurt
#fear
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LET'S TALK ABOUT WAR
I know that it is not a good time but yet ask thyself, What is it good for in a few places around the world 🌎 AS WE ALL CAN SEE, from watching the News to👁️👁️ the aftermath, leaving behind nothing, but bodies and blood and sweat and death and destruction, with the buildings with dying bodies decaying roasting in the hot 🌞 FOR can you tell us the people's what is it good for, except the fact that WAR AND PRISON IS BIG BUSINESS, ALL AROUND THE WORLD 🌍 BUT AT WHAT COST TO HUMANITY, sending MONEY 💰 TO FINANCE SENSELESS KILLINGS, OF...
#grief
#abuse
#death
#ignorance
#suffering
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No Gods, No Masters
v1:
I’m more estranged than stranger
more target than your mark
you’ve killed off all of Heaven’s Gods
just pretty wounds inside your dark
I’m more Jesus than the Virgins
I’m nailing sin upon a cross
pass the plate to fund your habit
don your smock to hide the toss
chorus:
(love me) though I’m just an object
(love me) though I wear your crown
(love me) prayers are never answered
(love me) tear this fucker down
v2:
words get trapped below the...
I’m more estranged than stranger
more target than your mark
you’ve killed off all of Heaven’s Gods
just pretty wounds inside your dark
I’m more Jesus than the Virgins
I’m nailing sin upon a cross
pass the plate to fund your habit
don your smock to hide the toss
chorus:
(love me) though I’m just an object
(love me) though I wear your crown
(love me) prayers are never answered
(love me) tear this fucker down
v2:
words get trapped below the...
#abuse
#religion
#music
#lyrics
#manipulation
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The Grim Raper - Halloween Pumpin'

#dark
#sex
#abuse
#evil
#scary
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Eloise's Revenge: Unholy Terror

#dark
#corruption
#abuse
#revenge
#horror
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Private Property
You're not my little boy
Quit grooming me
to be
your sex toy
Get your hand away
from there
You're much too old
and in my panties
is a secret I won't share
The way you look at me
is wrong
I'm glad I never wore a thong
Don't treat me like your lollipop
Oh Daddy Daddy Daddy
I'm so mad I'm telling Mommy
please please
wont you stop
Quit grooming me
to be
your sex toy
Get your hand away
from there
You're much too old
and in my panties
is a secret I won't share
The way you look at me
is wrong
I'm glad I never wore a thong
Don't treat me like your lollipop
Oh Daddy Daddy Daddy
I'm so mad I'm telling Mommy
please please
wont you stop
#childhood
#abuse
#evil
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