Poems About Abuse Seeking Friendly Advice
#abuse
Going Back Isn’t an Option
EVER
#abuse
#confusion
#DomesticViolence
#FeelingTrapped
#suffering
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30 Comments
Check The Bishops Mate!
An arch bishop of Canterbury,
did not tell
Of John Smyth, who came from
some place in hell
Who regularly abused
young boys
Yet Justin Welby
made the choice
Of withholding evidence,
which deserves time in jail!
by Jemia
did not tell
Of John Smyth, who came from
some place in hell
Who regularly abused
young boys
Yet Justin Welby
made the choice
Of withholding evidence,
which deserves time in jail!
by Jemia
#abuse
#HumanRights
#morality
#prison
#silence
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Mother may I?
Mother may I go outside?
It's raining but I'll stay dry,
Mother may I have some dinner,
It's you I despise you're the sinner,
Up against the wall my back is turned,
The love you gave me it only burns,
I can't hide in my closet you'll look there first,
Under my bed is even worse,
You were always a bitch you were always mean,
You left your fingerprints at the crime scene,
Your abuse was emotional and physical too,
Mother I am done with you,
You abused me until I was an adult mother this is all your fault.
It's raining but I'll stay dry,
Mother may I have some dinner,
It's you I despise you're the sinner,
Up against the wall my back is turned,
The love you gave me it only burns,
I can't hide in my closet you'll look there first,
Under my bed is even worse,
You were always a bitch you were always mean,
You left your fingerprints at the crime scene,
Your abuse was emotional and physical too,
Mother I am done with you,
You abused me until I was an adult mother this is all your fault.
#abuse
#depression
#LifeStruggles
84 reads
8 Comments
The Rapist
#abuse
#tragedy
49 reads
4 Comments
A Night of Horror Part 2 of 2
#abuse
#LifeChangingMoment
#passion
#rap
#sex
129 reads
3 Comments
A Night of Horror Part 1 of 2
#abuse
#LifeChangingMoment
#passion
#rap
#sex
97 reads
3 Comments
Dear Stalker (5-7-5)
You're
a
head
fuck
Coercive,
and
scary
too
Where
is
my
escape?
by Jemia
a
head
fuck
Coercive,
and
scary
too
Where
is
my
escape?
by Jemia
#abuse
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeStruggles
#manipulation
#scary
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0 Comments
New
It is new
It shines
It spins
And flashes
Blue
Purple
Pink
It plays
Music
And it dances
They gather to watch
They rush to the edge of the stage
Screaming
Encore
Encore
Encore
It was beautiful
Pure and soft
White as flame
Fresh and sweet
They ran their fingers down its side
Greasy trails left behind
Impossible to wash out
Slowly the song
Skips and wavers ...
It shines
It spins
And flashes
Blue
Purple
Pink
It plays
Music
And it dances
They gather to watch
They rush to the edge of the stage
Screaming
Encore
Encore
Encore
It was beautiful
Pure and soft
White as flame
Fresh and sweet
They ran their fingers down its side
Greasy trails left behind
Impossible to wash out
Slowly the song
Skips and wavers ...
#abuse
#childhood
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2 Comments
Guinness's World Record Perv
cum...
closer
give me your
orgasm face
Sir Jimmy's here
king of the pervs
by Royal Approval
if i can't get you here
hospital or
the mortuary
will do
alwys get my way
my object
to break
fathom it
won't get caught
doing you
proteced
from
high above
little bird
your song
will be silenced
this circus
is mine
to control
lie back
enjoy
the show
will "fix...
closer
give me your
orgasm face
Sir Jimmy's here
king of the pervs
by Royal Approval
if i can't get you here
hospital or
the mortuary
will do
alwys get my way
my object
to break
fathom it
won't get caught
doing you
proteced
from
high above
little bird
your song
will be silenced
this circus
is mine
to control
lie back
enjoy
the show
will "fix...
#abuse
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1 Comment
between the words we don't say
Let's not talk about this
so you can call me a liar
so you can bury yourself in denial
I don't need your validation
the truth won't set anyone free
and I'm not sure I want to
hold that gun to anyone's head
least of all my own
I can't change our world
with self-righteous violence
and you wear the victim
with all the pride of a horror movie
make-up artist
ripping the very real throat out
of an imaginary woman
Don't speak
don't make it real
someone might tell you
it's...
so you can call me a liar
so you can bury yourself in denial
I don't need your validation
the truth won't set anyone free
and I'm not sure I want to
hold that gun to anyone's head
least of all my own
I can't change our world
with self-righteous violence
and you wear the victim
with all the pride of a horror movie
make-up artist
ripping the very real throat out
of an imaginary woman
Don't speak
don't make it real
someone might tell you
it's...
#abuse
#FeelingTrapped
#grief #MeToo
#grief #MeToo
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7 Comments
The Girl Who Never Says No
I'm encased on a top shelf,
plastic, pale skin.
I don't have eyes that see.
They're only pretty for show.
My body?
It's perfectly engineered.
Nothing ever feels real.
I smile that same plastered face.
Purse my lips
In an upside down frown.
With each new boy
who uses and discards of me,
a piece of my body cracks
under my sexual persona.
The one I used all my life
to get love from my pervert dad.
I still want disassociate from the memory;
my sister whispering it, enticing it,
"Get naked...
plastic, pale skin.
I don't have eyes that see.
They're only pretty for show.
My body?
It's perfectly engineered.
Nothing ever feels real.
I smile that same plastered face.
Purse my lips
In an upside down frown.
With each new boy
who uses and discards of me,
a piece of my body cracks
under my sexual persona.
The one I used all my life
to get love from my pervert dad.
I still want disassociate from the memory;
my sister whispering it, enticing it,
"Get naked...
#abuse
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1 Comment
Carcinogenic
Accuse me of an arson
Guilty's the one the tar is on
All is burned
Where's the proof
Flames cover the waily roof
Smoke grabs my throat. "Burn!"
"Your skin to the color of ash will turn"
Fire is for the stars, not the sea
You laugh as you reek of gasoline
Guilty's the one the tar is on
All is burned
Where's the proof
Flames cover the waily roof
Smoke grabs my throat. "Burn!"
"Your skin to the color of ash will turn"
Fire is for the stars, not the sea
You laugh as you reek of gasoline
#abuse
#deception
#jealousy
#manipulation
#obsession
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