A young womans feelings and actions after being raped.

The pain inside I can never hide
You stole my life , took my pride
I used to enjoy my home my space
Till you came in and wrecked my face
Now I can’t step through my door
Without hearing you call me a dirty whore
You beat me bad you tore my quiver
The sight of your face now makes me shiver
To tell this story makes me feel shame
But others must know that it isn’t a game
don’t trust your neighbors or your brothers dear friend
Because it just might be you who gets raped in the end
When they finally caught the man who did this to me
He claimed that I loved it when he made me bleed
That bitch yeah she loved it she begged it from me
Those sick twisted thoughts that came from his lips
The smell of his bad breath the feel of his grip
With the trauma and tension you just have to figure
I simply could not help it when I pulled the trigger
So if I end up in jail for my life
No one can tell me what I did was not right
There is one less rapist that lives in this world
I rest now with knowledge there’s at least one safe little girl

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  • Glynis Smy on Aug 28, 2008

    Traumatic words, well written

  • queendsheena on Aug 28, 2008

    Wow. That was a wonderful poem. Tragic that she might go to jail but this just shows how traumatic rape is. Excellent poem, so beautiful yet so sad.

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