RAPED

Remember the last I shouted,

it was behind closed doors.

Social fear chocked my voice,

for every victim was branded a w***e.

 

My eyes wild with fear,

as I fought the urge to scream.

Doomed was I, for what felt like eternity,

for nightmares, I bartered my dreams.

 

Living every moment of death,

the question that roared was, why me?

But fighting the noise of silence,

in each eye, I saw another me.

Reviews

[Akshat♥]

Rape in my eye is the worst thing that can happen:(
you showed your anger in this piece...
i liked it...long way to go..
Keep writing:)