Rape Poem by Kahreem Miles

I don't know the pains
Passing through my veins
I was a kid back then
A dog caged in a den

I was asked to stay with my Uncle
Because of the distance to my school
It was the best worst decision of life
Since then I've been walking on a knife

I was made a woman before the right time
I never knew orange was better to a lime
My uncle took advantage of my weary bones
My innocence was brutally over-throne

Now I am much older and beautiful
But the trauma I've passed through
Never once left me to be myself
It's just a bad memories left in shelf