We can’t make everything right again We can’t remove the danger and bad advice We can’t take back the trauma or stop them from harming you All we can do is say it’s going to be ok We won’t gaslight again or look the other way Call the empathy police They lack in humanity They …
Baby you are such a narcissist Don’t need another Ass to kiss Not everyone is meant to be famous Some of it is talent and destiny Do you need to be adored And hear your name called In the stadium under spotlights What is missing inside of you That makes you want to …
Never deceived just abused Abused for you For two weeks leading up to every festival They force me to wear the clothes you want me to No time alone to explain to you They want my hair matted and my face a mess I’m not allowed to choose with whom I slept Held under duress …
The language of sexual assault The words Me Too have become pervasive and ubiquitous, for some an almost daily reminder of an event most want to forget. Me Too has established our right to be regarded as something other than a victim. Being an assault victim is not thought of in the same vein as …
You repeat defamation to me Like it’s your right to put people down My next man was a lawyer And we were coming for you You were sitting with the social pariahs Racism dripping from Your tongues Well my lads you like the scum You fell in my estimation With your big geek orgies Your …
I don’t like you But I send you love to you There is no broken heart Don’t think of your ego They weren’t talking about you anyway They never thought of you It’s just like amnesia They just didn’t want to see you They didn’t want to remember you Or the nightmare of …
Wear a crown of thorns for me Set me free Set me free I am not a free woman A bonded servant Woman thou art loosed If you want me to be Don’t you ever forget me Take me to the cross Before you bury me Don’t let it be I will never want to …
Chapter 1: Leaving is not a verb If you look closely there is a tempest hidden beneath his eyes. I can read temperature from a distance. I can hear it in his tone or see it in his countenance. A cold front doesn’t always appear in the forecast. A hurricane can suddenly materialize on a …
A body without a mind A soul deep down inside To be taken advantage They like the girls with brain damage Look at the zombie women They can attack for sex We are the zombie women The women who can’t consent Watch that drink Watch that party Watch them turn on you When …
Each time I walked into the back room I would find out how ugly I am today, and why I am ugly, and why he needed made-up sexual details from a dog rapist and a gang rape to make fun of my vagina, to make fun of my breasts, to make fun of the small …
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