Thursday, May 22, 2014

That Feeling Of Being R-A-P-E-D Comments

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Fat drops roll down my cheeks, they grieve
The part of me I gave to you,
The inconceivable part, that nobody ever gets a hold of.
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Georgina Murray
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Roshana Phillips 02 May 2017

A very interesting piece of writing, but leaves me perplex at the ending. All that I am I gave to you, so fully and so wholly I felt the walls of my heart collapse, Yet I wasn't ready for your arrest. Is it that you know it would have happen but didn't prepare yourself, or would have you willingly given yourself to him but wasn't ready? I saw you, in my dream I ran to your embrace Your arms a comfort, my pain eased Only to be awoken to a rape, I'll never get it back.

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Jazib Kamalvi 01 May 2017

An impressive write. Thanks

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Colleen Courtney 24 May 2014

Love the last two stanzas in this poem! Nicely done!

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