Call me Josie, This blog is my escape. I write poetry about things that give me nightmares and my heart skip a beat. So friend, please enjoy because I am only a visitor here on earth.
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Mother May I,
Mother, May I
Mother, may I please?
Stop seeming like a sleaze and have someone, stop listen and believe?
Mother, may I please?
Have someone stop to hear my plead? I’m not shattered, just too broken To wanted or noticed or to cause a commotion
Mother, may I please?
Have nightmares stop haunting me?
I long for a loving glance without emending fears of a man with hurtful leers and a disinterring romance
Mother? Mother, please?
Why can’t the courts hear me?
My screams can’t be enough to seize the man who killed the insides of me
MOTHER? Please, Answer me?
As I stand here withered chains free. I told but why must they say I lied? Is this the reason, why? My innocence is a currency to a modern society?
Woman get battered on the streets but men told to look the otherwise, not to see
So is that reason why, it’s said I am feeling guilty?
MOTHER? PLEASE!
Don’t just sit and cry I can’t seem to understand why!
You always told me not to be scared of the ghost in halls and the monster in the walls so why, do we quake in fear?
Mother? He was just a man who got a bad idea at least that’s all I hear. So Mama, please dry your eyes….I fear this isn’t the first or the last time
Apparently it happens all the time
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