There he was standing before me
In his hand a book and a cup of tea
He kept those aside and edged a little close
I smiled and took it as a friendly dose
But then he took my hands in his
And tried to force me into a kiss
Shocked and startled i pulled away
Only to realize i was blocked in everyway
He stepped forward, murder in his eyes
I tried to escape inspite of useless tries
Even then for my respect i fought
But i was his prey, bound to be caught
He held me and touched me hard and wrong
I cried out in pain and screamed loud and long
For someone to help and someone to come
He covered my mouth and kept me mum
He ripped and wrecked and hurt my heart
I gave up and let him finish his start
At last he stood up and smiled and evil grin
He kicked my bare body ecstatic on his win
I lay there low a while after we went
Not crying, not speaking, not knowing what this meant
Was this the punishment for being a female?
Were we really that weak before a male?
Was there no respect for us at all?
Was there no one to help me after this fall?
All l my happiness, liveliness was it all gone?
Or could i forget and move on?
Those horrible images were still etched in my mind
Yet the answers to these questions i wanted to find
And prove to myself and others suffering this way
That a rapist could NEVER escape and get away.
i know it is a sad poem... but i tried to end it on a positive note...hope u guys like it!!
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