Miraquill
Different countries,
Different cultures ,
Different customs,
Different tradition ,
Different thinking ,
Different beliefs ,
The one thing in common is the women suffering to please men !
#assault
119 posts-
bhagyshre
44w
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- bhagyshre @pain_addicted exactly !
- pain_addicted @bhagyshre hmm
- bhagyshre @uttkarsh_15 hmm ...Thanks for reading !
- chahat_samrat Hmm
Fallen
Knock me down
And take my hope with you
Tear me down
And destroy my everything
Rip me up
And blame it on my clothes
Crumple my bones
And fill me with nightmares
Take my last hopes
And kill them with a touch
Leave blood on the leather
Like you did that day
And break me apartPhoto By Mohammed Jabber on Unsplash13 1
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[Predator]
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A predator in the making, it hurts so bad your core is breaking. Biological imperatives, ideas sourced from a dark place and you're not sure where that is. Internally suggestive, you're pretty invested in seeing it through. If you can do it once, why not two? And if they will do it with them, why not them with you? Who's fault is it anyways, do you blame the tv for breaking to a magnet? Do you blame me for acting on attraction when my body is covered in their static? They never said yes, but I didn't hear a no. Maybe they don't like it but that's something that I do not want to know. Keep insisting and hardly listening, do what you want and at least you're happy. They suffer from my touch but they can't say they never had me.
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_rakhi
52w
Reminder:-
Being a girl, i want to share this because it has happened with me. So, there are some girl's who are already having long term relationship or sexual relationship without marriage, don't share your assault, harassment story with them, they will not give you suitable or as per your situation guidance because if they do, they will think of their own, they will judge theirself that is why they don't give you right guidance. Explore it.
©_rakhi4 0
pallavi4
57w
Read MoreCanvas
She limped back home slowly by herself
In a torn, disheveled state she was found
I couldn’t image who would’ve done this to her
Grief painted on her face knew no bounds
After a lot of cajoling she finally
Broke down but in between her tears
And sobs she couldn’t manage to tell me
How he had made real all her fears
While she was all alone in the garden
Watering her beloved plants in the eve
He saw the rest of the family make their way
To the market and watched them leave
He tried to make small talk with her
She didn’t think much of it somehow
He was after all her father’s understudy
They were firm friends by now
He lurched at her when her back was turned
And while she struggled he pinned her down
She tried to scratch him once the shock subsided
He dealt with her with deftness and a frown
She was raped by this friend she trusted
Once it was over he simply let her go
She lay on the lawn, in the mud
Where the dahlias were planted in a row
She slowly stood up and put herself together
Shivering from the sudden assault
She wondered what her father would do
Would for his crime his understudy be absolved ?
Shaking like a leaf she made her way into the house
Stood in the kitchen with a glass of water
It was then that I ventured back into home
And demanded she tell me the matter
She stared at her soiled canvas shoes
But couldn’t find the words to say
Only one word escaped her lips- “Robbie”
Before she fainted and her world turned grey
I rushed towards her and splashed water
To revive her so that she could tell me the rest
She awoke and asked for more water
I took her to her room at her behest
She took off her muddy shoes
And lay on her bed stiff like a board
I sat down beside her and wondered if I
Should wait for to speak or begin to goad
She simply stared at the ceiling and fan
Did not speak another word for hours
I knew in that instant she would never be the same
Nor would this family of ours
@pallavi4
1st of June, 2021
Pic credit: Pinterest, picture credited to its rightful owner
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- stardust_writes @pallavi4 you're welcome
- writersbay Disheartening.
- pallavi4 @writersbay 😊
- inner_conflict So expressive you are alike your words . heart wrenching
- pallavi4 @inner_conflict 😊thank you so much for the appreciation
Assault
You Donned a smile instead of horns
And
Inbetween sweet words
You pushed me down
Drunk ; it wasn't just alchohol
Now is the time
You seize your chance
speed of lightning, you pull in close
No less than a second the assault begins
Your lips, your hands, your touch
Terror; fear; please no more
Blacked out, and spotty is my memory
When you're done
Chains of shame, and guilt is all I'm left with
The same, i will never be
But
Somewhere out there, i know you are
Searching;
a new pretty prey for thee
©skombo4 0
pallavi4
62w
Read MoreFragments
She lay deadly still
Trying to reason why she was still alive
Why she had been left untarnished
Tears pooled in her seemingly lifeless eyes
He’d been someone she’d trusted
And known for several years
Yet he chose to violate her inspite of
On her face seeing the fear
Caught unawares and all alone
She, in the knowledge that he was safe
Had gone against her natural instinct
Thinking that he would always behave
He lurched at her several minutes after
They were left all alone
Expecting her to supposedly reciprocate
So voracious his illicit lust had grown
Too tiny as compared to him she couldn’t
Move a muscle while she was pinned beneath him
She knew once the shock wore off that
Chances of her escaping were slim
She pushed against him with all her might
His back she did try to beat
He continued to try and touch her
While with one hand he shielded her shriek
Disgusted, distraught and disoriented
She gave up the minute she understood
He was way too heavy and she wouldn’t
Be able to slither out even if she could
This is tougher than I thought this would be
He thought, unable to find the right way
To get her wretched clothes off of her
Unafraid for a second that she would slither away
Her concealed zippers he couldn’t find
And so couldn’t get the clothes off her
He touched what he could and then
Reluctantly slid away like a defeated cur
On hearing the click of the door she knew
She was finally alone in the flat
Left to her own devices to recover and go
Shockingly having been left intact
It was several moments later that she
Was able to collect herself and gather
The will to get up and leave the place
Fearing another round of being smothered
Her broken spirit left in shattered pieces
Her trust left completely broken
He was a friend who had done the unthinkable
Leaving invisible welts on her as a token
Slowly she collected herself and dragged
Herself out of that abysmal place for good
Wondering if life would ever be the same
Given the abuse she had withstood
Bound by tradition and family ties
She never said a word about it a soul
Inwardly cringed every time he vaulted to help
Where she could do things on her own
She never recovered inspite of the therapy
For her, her soul had been forever marred
She lived her life with eyes a little less bright
Internally torn, emotionally defected and scarred
Broken trust is like a smashed mirror
Even when joint never the lustre does it regain
Each fragment remains jagged and sharp forever
Once splintered never to be whole ever again
@pallavi4
24th of April, 2021
Pic credit: Pinterest, picture credited to its rightful owner
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- pallavi4 @peta_jones29 I’m so happy you liked it
- pallavi4 @a_gentilischi I know. Only issue is topics such as this do not get talked of in genteel society and do not form a part of polite conversation. I somehow want to bring awareness that these things happen to more women than one can ever imagine .
- pallavi4 @fromwitchpen thank you 😊
- pallavi4 @lovesmessenger thank you so much 😊
Violence
Overflow of sexual, physical and mental abuse contribute to pain, hate and aggression. When will the State of fear and tumult end.
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_pluto_ 66w
Read MoreTipping toes ,
My nose keeps on smelling gasoline and his hoes ,
I didn't know then
He kept sneaking his fingers around me ,
little did I know
I was actually playing with fire ,
A fire which was actually an heir to me .
It was a psychopathic attraction ,
He was attracted to my half swollen lips
While I was attracted to the revenge that kept burning inside of me ,
Lighted by none other than that man ,
The man who provoked me .
Tiping toes ,
They keep following me ,
Here and there ,
Wherever I go ,
Even in the bathroom ,
While taking showers ,
Or sleeping in the bathtubs ,
Groping my chest ,
Planting posion in my neck ,
Full of ecstasy ,
Oh full of rotten sheets .
I wanna see him on his knees ,
While he wanna keep whirling around my broken furs ,
Cause he has power
And I havw nothing but the blood inside of me .
Though he likes testing my abilities
For he knows
to kill myself, isnt easy .
His hand feeling my collarbone,
Makes him turned on ,
Oh , he is such an animal !
An animal set too free.
Do you know ,
How does it feel like
To be trapped on the same bed ,
Everyday ,
Every minute ,
Being pushed down to your limits
How to escape, please tell me ,
Tell me ,
Tipping toes ,
Why they keep following me ?
~PLUTO
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A play of murder13 3 2
babble_tales 75w
Mouni
It was dusk. The store didn't have the crowd it usually had. As the shopkeeper approached, I smiled and said " A kilogram of sugar." As usual my eyes wandered into those jars filled with candies. And it wasn't long when I noticed a man standing at my right corner. He was standing far away. He looked drunk too. I noticed that he was leaning towards a table at the corner and his hands were in motion.
I didn't pay much attention, that was when I saw the way he was staring at me. I felt as if I was standing there naked. Suddenly I realized what he was doing. The man was jerking off while staring at me! I tried to give him a furious stare but that only made him increase his speed. I couldn't take it anymore. I stomped towards him and took him by his collar and shouted.
Some men who was present came and I told them what happened. The man got some trashing and I took my grocery and went home. As I walked back home, I heard the ladies commenting "What was the need to create a scene? The man didn't even go near her!" The comments were shocking. Instead of appreciating me for not staying silent, they were accusing me of overreacting. That's when another comment came off, "Why is she suddenly acting so dramatic? Look at the length of her pants! She wore it for men to notice and now she acts as if she is innocent!"
That was the last time I reacted. Now I remain silent. Maybe that could help restore the lost dignity of my family.
©babble_tales15 0
Rapeculture.
Human itself is the greatest adversary of humanity.
©tx_reads17 0 2
i am not a prude
but the method he used
to pleasure himself at the head of my bed
made me emotionally ill
i chose to remain still
hoping he’d finish
and that his actions would not diminish
my integrity … you see
under my covers i was mostly undressed
and so i falsely guessed
this was some sort of twisted test
i could somehow pass, but alas
and to my dismay, as in my bed i lay
he began to uncover while seeking to discover
what lay beneath the sheets
when I could no longer feign sleep
the fight began
he was and is a strong man
and although he tossed me about
i fought back against the attack
and somehow prevented the planned penetration
it seems to me there was some sort of scream
from him, not me, as he hastily made his retreat
from my abode … once I was all alone
i merely sat on the floor
hours passed and i did not move to shut the door
©2020 SukariTheSweetPoetess
©sukarithesweetpoetess8 2 1
आग
आग जली है इस दिल में....
कैसी आग??
आग जातिवाद की,मनुवादी समाज की
हो रहे बलात्कार की,दलित विरोधी सरकार की
बढ़ते हुए अपराध की,बिके हुए अख़बार की समाचार की
मंदिर और प्रशासन में एक जाति के अधिकार की
जाति व्यवस्था बनाए जिसने उस ब्राहमण बेकार की
सहता रहा अत्याचार जो उस मूलनिवासी चमार की
लोकतंत्र इस भारत में हत्या हुई जब सच्चे पत्रकार की।
किसके खिलाफ??
राजनीति और धरम के नाम पर देश के व्यापार की
हिन्दू मुस्लिम में जो फूट डाले उस कट्टरपंथी समाज की
देशभक्त कहे जो खुदको सावरकर संघी कच्छाधार की
औरत के अधिकार छीने जो उस वेद पुराण की
संविधान को ना माने जो उस मनुवादी विचार की
कलयुग में भी धरम पर लड़े जो उस अनपढ़ ग्वार की
देशविरोधी कहे जो सबको उस गंदी सरकार की।
'तबीब ' की आग को और घी देती
देशविरोधी संघ परिवार की....
©tabeeb9 1
एक औरत-
वस्त्र-हरण हुआ था कभी द्रौपदी का
हस्तिनापुर के दरबार में,
चरित्र-हरण हो रहा है उसका आज
हर रोज़ हर अख़बार में।
कैसे अपने ही प्यार की कातिल बना दी गई
देश की खामियां छुपाने के लिए
एक औरत न्यूज आइटम बना दी गई।
कैसा ये समाज है
ना कोई शरम ना कोई लाज है,
सारा दिन एक औरत को बदनाम करना
क्या यही हर समस्या का इलाज है।
कंगना को attention मिल गई
पांडे जी को टिकट फॉर election मिल गई,
सरकार और उनके अंधभक्तों के कारण
देश की अर्थव्यवस्था हिल गई।
उसे क्या मिला तबीब पूछता है
सरकार तो पहले ही है गंदी इस देश की
अब मीडिया भी साथ मिल गई।
©tabeeb13 1 1
raindropsoncacti
93w
Hurricane
How can a person be a person,
Then suddenly behave as though you
No longer exist;
No longer matter;
No longer deserve human treatment?
It feels like being ejected from the eye of a hurricane...
One that first picked you up gently, until...
The phenomena; so unprecedented,
Entirely unpredicted.
What ever did I do to become your storm's debris?
Hurled skyward... Left discarded...
Now considered wreckage, not a relic.
No value is placed in a smashed treasure.
Noone goes out hunting for the remains of a poet who has been jettisoned by a tempest...
©thatgeekgirl23 12 5
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- raindropsoncacti @writersbay Much like a hurricane! And thank you so much
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- _radhe_krishna @thatgeekgirl it's really means a lot for me thank you! Thank you so much for your love
raindropsoncacti
96w
Parallels of Warriors
It's useful but a shame when we can empathise.
When we can know and feel the same pain deep within someone's eyes.
The empathy greater amplified when they've sustained the exact same but earlier stage of trauma and abuse.
The fortunate thing is we can offer to them how we've coped, what strategies we've put to use.
The very worst of the many kinds I've been put through myself
Without expecting it, you can suddenly know has happened to a family member, or a friend.
I've only just been told the secret past of one of each: and neither are anywhere close to their healing journey's' end.
I know I had sworn my week would be internal and self-focuased, about my children and me
But not helping others when things of this calibre arise? You question it not.
For you know full well from the tears that fall the moment you've been made privvy
How you'd longed for that kind of help, yet on your path, you deserved but never got.
You can pass on the ways you took charge of your life, and acquired your strength.
You can share with them how you came to refuse to be controlled, or a hug, or make a spare room, and a bed.
You can be a testament to how far you've come yourself
By being their sanctuary, for their green, poor hurting head.
©thatgeekgirl11 2 3
- soulfulstirrings a very thoughtful , kind and caring write ❤️
- raindropsoncacti @soulfulstirrings thank you
Didn't Listen
I'm sorry I didn't listen
It was my fault that this happend
You told me so many times
I didn't listen
You gave me story after story
I didnt listen
You had a right to fear this would happen
And it did
I didn't listen
It happened with her
And i still didn't listen
I didnt know how it happened
It just did
And i still didn't listen
I'm sorry I didn't listen
I should have listened
And now
I'm another victim
Because i didnt listen
©davidltj1 0
Victim
It's been a year now
Some days i cried
Some days i laughed
The days have passed
And nights have bickered
Still that incident in me flickers
It passes my mind several times
Avoiding the people's exaggeration and conclusive irrational talks
My legs shiver in this lengthy life walks
Why they forced me to stay mute?
What's the gain in this attitude?
Why always girl's lose respect?
Why in their mind prevails this aspect?
Being born a girl caused me this fault
Yes, i am another girl who faced an assault.
- Fatima
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xanny_
102w
Read More~pretty lies,
and tangerine skies~
those were pretty lies,
under the tangerine skies.
the sun looked like,
the plum of the pie,
and painted a picture,
of the tangerine sky.
the colours danced,
and mixed with the hue,
of pink, red,
and beautiful blue.
the summer winds blew,
across her well set hair,
now frizzy and torn,
from the pain, she couldn't bare.
her eyes were shut,
body was scarred,
and blood poured down,
from all her parts.
she laid there,
in that abandoned street,
while the sun smiled,
and blazed it's heat.
her colours danced,
and mixed in the hue,
of pink, red,
and beautiful blue.
those were pretty lies,
under the tangerine skies.
©xanny_
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#nature #sunset #tangerine_sky #poetry #abuse #assault #shade
(@woofwoofbich, since you asked me to tag you)pretty lies,
and tangerine skies21 6 1
rhythm_of_the_heart
103w
Read MoreDo support with reposts and constructive criticisms. Thank you ♥️
As she lay on the hospital bed,
Morphine drained into her veins,
And clutched at her chest.
The wounds on her thighs,
The fire under her skin,
The acid on her face.
The morphine blotted out all the pain,
And yet her tears
Showed the agony of her heart.
©rhythm_of_the_heart
Tried to tell a story here. No other words
#rape #sexual #assault #pain #sadness #sad #tears #blood #hurt #mirakee #readwriteunite #pod #writerstolli #writersnetwork #shower #clean #life #nature #thoughts #poetry #loveMorphine
©rhythm_of_the_heart7 4 1
- onemayhem Beautifully narrated ❤
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rhythm_of_the_heart
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