Poems About Abuse Published by Members Recently Online
#abuse
The Grim Raper - Halloween Pumpin'
#dark
#sex
#abuse
#evil
#scary
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4 Comments
The Grim Raper - Halloween Pumpin'
#dark
#sex
#abuse
#evil
#scary
158 reads
4 Comments
The Grim Raper - Halloween Pumpin'
#dark
#sex
#abuse
#evil
#scary
158 reads
4 Comments
The Grim Raper - Halloween Pumpin'
#dark
#sex
#abuse
#evil
#scary
158 reads
4 Comments
The Grim Raper - Halloween Pumpin'
#dark
#sex
#abuse
#evil
#scary
158 reads
4 Comments
Muscle Memory
I don’t know what you did
but I know that you did
something
my body, weak and innocent
my memories, a dark forest
endless and unknowable;
the vast walls I built in one day
with my own, trembling hands
have blocked out the Sun, until
he refuses to show his face here,
until garden has become tomb
and now, in the dark
with the waiting
and the gnashing of teeth
I sit in silence, as I’ve always done
but I know that you did
something
my body, weak and innocent
my memories, a dark forest
endless and unknowable;
the vast walls I built in one day
with my own, trembling hands
have blocked out the Sun, until
he refuses to show his face here,
until garden has become tomb
and now, in the dark
with the waiting
and the gnashing of teeth
I sit in silence, as I’ve always done
#abuse
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfWorth
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7 Comments
Muscle Memory
I don’t know what you did
but I know that you did
something
my body, weak and innocent
my memories, a dark forest
endless and unknowable;
the vast walls I built in one day
with my own, trembling hands
have blocked out the Sun, until
he refuses to show his face here,
until garden has become tomb
and now, in the dark
with the waiting
and the gnashing of teeth
I sit in silence, as I’ve always done
but I know that you did
something
my body, weak and innocent
my memories, a dark forest
endless and unknowable;
the vast walls I built in one day
with my own, trembling hands
have blocked out the Sun, until
he refuses to show his face here,
until garden has become tomb
and now, in the dark
with the waiting
and the gnashing of teeth
I sit in silence, as I’ve always done
#abuse
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfWorth
387 reads
7 Comments
Muscle Memory
I don’t know what you did
but I know that you did
something
my body, weak and innocent
my memories, a dark forest
endless and unknowable;
the vast walls I built in one day
with my own, trembling hands
have blocked out the Sun, until
he refuses to show his face here,
until garden has become tomb
and now, in the dark
with the waiting
and the gnashing of teeth
I sit in silence, as I’ve always done
but I know that you did
something
my body, weak and innocent
my memories, a dark forest
endless and unknowable;
the vast walls I built in one day
with my own, trembling hands
have blocked out the Sun, until
he refuses to show his face here,
until garden has become tomb
and now, in the dark
with the waiting
and the gnashing of teeth
I sit in silence, as I’ve always done
#abuse
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfWorth
387 reads
7 Comments
Crocodile Tears
I can’t buy all the lies she tries to rise and amplifies
As she cries with dry eyes in some kind of disguise
Ms. Heard twists words and turds then just justifies
But on the inside you can see she feels cold as ice
We’ve all seen some bad acting but this is distracting
A lot the things she says simply don’t make sense
But an abuser will turn around and be the accuser
Gathering everyone to come to their defense
What she doesn’t understand as she takes the stand
Is that her body language tells a different story
While trying to act...
As she cries with dry eyes in some kind of disguise
Ms. Heard twists words and turds then just justifies
But on the inside you can see she feels cold as ice
We’ve all seen some bad acting but this is distracting
A lot the things she says simply don’t make sense
But an abuser will turn around and be the accuser
Gathering everyone to come to their defense
What she doesn’t understand as she takes the stand
Is that her body language tells a different story
While trying to act...
#abuse
#bullying
#DomesticViolence
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0 Comments
Crocodile Tears
I can’t buy all the lies she tries to rise and amplifies
As she cries with dry eyes in some kind of disguise
Ms. Heard twists words and turds then just justifies
But on the inside you can see she feels cold as ice
We’ve all seen some bad acting but this is distracting
A lot the things she says simply don’t make sense
But an abuser will turn around and be the accuser
Gathering everyone to come to their defense
What she doesn’t understand as she takes the stand
Is that her body language tells a different story
While trying to act...
As she cries with dry eyes in some kind of disguise
Ms. Heard twists words and turds then just justifies
But on the inside you can see she feels cold as ice
We’ve all seen some bad acting but this is distracting
A lot the things she says simply don’t make sense
But an abuser will turn around and be the accuser
Gathering everyone to come to their defense
What she doesn’t understand as she takes the stand
Is that her body language tells a different story
While trying to act...
#abuse
#bullying
#DomesticViolence
426 reads
0 Comments
Crocodile Tears
I can’t buy all the lies she tries to rise and amplifies
As she cries with dry eyes in some kind of disguise
Ms. Heard twists words and turds then just justifies
But on the inside you can see she feels cold as ice
We’ve all seen some bad acting but this is distracting
A lot the things she says simply don’t make sense
But an abuser will turn around and be the accuser
Gathering everyone to come to their defense
What she doesn’t understand as she takes the stand
Is that her body language tells a different story
While trying to act...
As she cries with dry eyes in some kind of disguise
Ms. Heard twists words and turds then just justifies
But on the inside you can see she feels cold as ice
We’ve all seen some bad acting but this is distracting
A lot the things she says simply don’t make sense
But an abuser will turn around and be the accuser
Gathering everyone to come to their defense
What she doesn’t understand as she takes the stand
Is that her body language tells a different story
While trying to act...
#abuse
#bullying
#DomesticViolence
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0 Comments
Intergenerational
Jaded for a moment
A fix to clear the air
daughter forced to foment
In her mother’s disrepair
Blood as thin as poison
Words as smooth as wine
She was cast aside, like me
It followed down the line
Her father died a hero
Her mother more cutthroat
She suffered just as I did
In abuse, her life was wrote
She had a chance to end it
There were other paths to follow
She chose instead to lend it
In her scorn, I’m left to wallow
She never gave me pity
Was apathetic to my plight ...
A fix to clear the air
daughter forced to foment
In her mother’s disrepair
Blood as thin as poison
Words as smooth as wine
She was cast aside, like me
It followed down the line
Her father died a hero
Her mother more cutthroat
She suffered just as I did
In abuse, her life was wrote
She had a chance to end it
There were other paths to follow
She chose instead to lend it
In her scorn, I’m left to wallow
She never gave me pity
Was apathetic to my plight ...
#abuse
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9 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Abuse Published by Members Recently Online