Poems About: RAPE

In this page, poems on / about “rape” are listed.

  • 133.
    A Girl in Gujarat Genocide

    Gujarat was a land of violet, red and green
    But colors deceived like lizards read more »

    Mallika Sengupta
  • 134.
    The Sowing

    Upon the wind sheltered hillside,
    the sharp tang of metal and the sting of salt air lay
    over a field of blood-red poppies, no Flander's Field. read more »

    Deborah Guzzi
  • 135.
    The Day I Was Raped...(09 / 02 / 2013 / 12: 22-AN) .

    I remember the night, when i was been raped... /
    I don't remember the date & time, but it was the night, /
    which i lost my respect & dignity to my parents. /
    Hence, i was raped by an alcoholic man called Morena... / read more »

    kfm Productions
  • 136.
    Survival Techniques

    Wearing black to lament the rate of rape in
    South Africa, I wear black to lament the lack
    of restraint in the media and to commemorate
    the sad death of Anene in the Western Cape read more »

    Margaret Alice Second
  • 137.
    Raped

    Raped of innocence
    never had a chance to give it away.
    Now you can't even whisper
    because you lost your voice from the screams. read more »

    Aisha Love
  • 138.
    Raped By Love

    Walking on the sidewalk
    Alone
    Thoughts of my dreams
    Fill the brain read more »

    Gugu Kourtney Zulu
  • 139.
    What you stole from me.

    You stole from me that day.
    On the day you raped me you took every thing away.
    You raped me took away my innocence.
    Degraded my truth. read more »

    Amy Kerswell
  • 140.
    Dirty

    Filthy dirty (not yet finished)

    I'll show you what pain is. read more »

    Amy Louise Kerswell
  • 141.
    That's not rape

    A man was convicted for rape even though he didn't commit that crime.
    He'll be branded a rapist for the rest of his life and that's a long time.
    When this man slept with a woman, he promised to wear a condom but he did not.
    He didn't deserve a rape conviction but that's what he got. read more »

    Randy Johnson
  • 142.
    Heart Soul and Mind

    you have vandalized my heart
    raped my soul
    and tortured my mind read more »

    Augustus Carter
  • 143.
    Red, the color of rape

    If rape was a color it would be red
    the definition of rape an red
    aren’t the same, doesn’t matter to me
    I told you to stop read more »

    Mary Hathaway
  • 144.
    Day and Night III

    I am 16 and i am under age;
    So, do not rape me!
    Let me grow up to be a woman and,
    Let me be married. read more »

    Edward Kofi Louis
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