Hush Little Sister
Hush, little sister
Please don't cry
I wish I could be there
To sing you a lullaby...
Abuse Poems
Sad Poems on Abuse
The trauma of abuse is never fully gone from a person's consciousness. Its filthy stain leaves its residue on the soul forever. However, like all bad experiences, it is possible to turn this experience into good by developing compassion and empathy for others who have been through this experience. Many people feel that bringing meaning to a traumatic experience is a path to healing. When I turn a negative experience into a tool that brings meaning into my life and others, I am taking the best kind of revenge on my abuser.
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Speechless
Child Abuse Ends In DeathMy Name Is Sasha
My Sister Is Leigh
I am six
And she is three... -
While I Was Bleeding
Don't Stay In An Abusive RelationshipWhere do I begin to explain the beating?
You watched as I sat there bleeding,
You never cared about my feeling.
My hurt had no healing. ... -
No Way Out From Sexual Abuse
He came into my life
when I was just a little girl
I was happy and young
And then he changed my world... -
Please Don't Hurt Me
Poem About Stepdad Abuse Scars ForeverScared and alone a sad little girl cries herself to sleep,
No hand to hold, no one to tell so alone at night she'd weep.
Tears falling down her nine year old face, ... -
Black And Blue
Sitting alone under the night sky so black,
Nobody knows what she's holding back,
Pulling her sleeves past the black and blue,
Once these bruises fade they'll come back anew.... -
Daddy's Doll
The frigerator is full of beer,
And the couch is full of crumbs.
I go to bed and in my head,
I just know he's going to come.... -
The Child Within
I'm reminiscing and I'm missing,
The childhood I never had.
I'm triggering and I'm figuring,
There were reasons to be sad.... -
Living In My World
Poem From A Child Abused Physically And EmotionallyLate on the dishes, food still on the plate
Mommy is mad-Daddy's home late.
I'm in the corner crying all alone
Wishing to myself, get me out of this home.... -
Listen
Don't Give Up Hope Get HelpThere is a reflection of pain in her eyes, as she fights back tears.
Trying to figure out why she has put up with it all of these years.
Innocence gone.
Just taken away. ...
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