Rape Poems

Poems about Rape

Of all crimes committed against a person, rape is the one that leaves a person feeling the most violated. A rape victim is often left with the feeling that that a part of them has been torn apart. Because the feeling is still with them, the victim may have a sense that the crime is continuously occurring. To use another person's body and ignore the soul the resides within is the most egregious crime that one person can commit against another.

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Poem By A Broken Young Teen About Abuse And Rape
  • by Michelle F.
  • Published: 6/3/2014
Not Yet

He comes into my bedroom in the middle of the night
I close my eyes while my heart beats in fright
I feel his hand come tightly over my mouth
I want to scream but I cannot shout…

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  • by Danielle
  • Published: 4/13/2009
Forever Changed

I heard the footsteps coming and I knew this would be another long night
And something inside me screamed this time it really isn't right
The words he was saying were ruthless and cruel…

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You are very brave to write about what happened to you. It's been six years for me and I have never …

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  • by Serena
  • Published: 7/31/2012
Masked Without A Voice

The truth I hold, took years to unfold, locked up and never told.
Now I speak, for I am done being weak.
A story I will tell, awakening the pits of hell. …

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This was so touching! And I agree with umberto. Any one who abuses people, children or adults, …

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Poem About Healing From Rape With Writing
  • by Latesha
  • Published: 5/6/2011
I Just Write

I can't talk to nobody,
I feel like nobody understands,
So I pick up some paper and grab me a pen.
You see me smile, but if you only knew…

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Oh boy do I know that feeling way to well. For many years now I've looked to my pen and paper for …

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You're The One Thing I Fear Poem
  • by Jennifer
  • Published: 11/20/2008
Door Of Pain

In my life you're the one thing I fear,
And before you die, this you must hear.
Everyday we were out to play,
we'd laugh and joke, and together we'd stay.…

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  • Rating: 4.46
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This poem touched me deep inside. I was abused too it wasn't easy for me to live and deal with this …

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  • by Ally
  • Published: 2/11/2009
Toy Shed Nightmare

I still remember the dark dirty floor
of the toy shed in the backyard.
The pain as every piece of clothing I had on
was getting torn off in fast motions. …

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hi, my name is Alice. I begin to say I hope you find peace of mind and not live in the past even …

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Poem About How Rape Feels
  • by K.R.
  • Published: 2/20/2014
The Help That Never Came

The game that started out fun,
Turned drastically to fear,
The woods,
Best place to hide in the game,…

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They Can No Longer Hurt Me

Blood boiled in every vain,
Like a flicker in every flame.
Tears streaming from my eyes,
Cause my life is built on lies.…

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When I was 9 my brother would say let's play a game and he would make me touch him and sexually …

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Raped By My Father
  • by Abi
  • Published: 7/31/2012
All Alone

All alone I sit and cry
I wonder why I can't just let myself die

I lay on my bed…

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  • by Mistakesimake
  • Published: 3/12/2009
It's Okay Because At least I'm Not Like You

You're nothing but a dirty old man
But I knew it was some sort of elaborate plan
Its okay but let me ask did I fulfill your needs
Sure it doesn't matter that you made me bleed …

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I was rubbed and fingered by my step dad who my mom broke up with a long time ago but he still …

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