I was raped at eleven,
Life became hell from heaven..
I was alone.
At home..
He came,
Sexually Assaulted.
i screamed..
No one listened..
He went away,
Left me in shock, pain that day..
I was raped at eleven,
Life became hell from heaven..
We were poor,
Police didn't listen.
Left helpless at their door,
In sore..
No one helped,
Just showed sympathy..
But, I wanted justice instead.
I was raped at eleven,
Life became hell from heaven..
I worried going outside,
Couldn't sleep every night,
Just cried, cried and cried..
Days passed away..
Months passed away,
Years passed away..
And
.
.
Last option left: Suicide
I passed away..
I was raped at eleven,
Life became hell from heaven..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So Sad..........gloomy