Become a PUBLISHED AUTHOR at just 1999/- INR!! Limited Period Offer
Become a PUBLISHED AUTHOR at just 1999/- INR!! Limited Period Offer

Prof. Ayaz Momin

Tragedy Drama Crime

5.0  

Prof. Ayaz Momin

Tragedy Drama Crime

Rape

Rape

1 min
433


The red liquid that seethes my veins,

I close my eyes,

While my heart beats in fright,

Reclined, feeling alone and ashamed.


Taken over by fears,

Locked in my heart finally,

For many years,

This ripped me internally.

 

I see them in the shadows,

They took their turns,

No alternatives,

I buried the burns.


Post-traumatic stress disorder I face

I wondered if it was my fault.

For every rape and assault

Every night I stay surface.

 

Wondering the depth,

Of my nightly intake.

No one to listen,

To my screams, sobs and pleads.

 

I wish my prayers were heard,

And angels beside me,

To have ended it all,

I think it is time to stand resolute.

 

To ensure that

No longer can I be hurt

To take a stand that

Women should not be weak.

 


Rate this content
Log in

Similar english poem from Tragedy