Rap Poem (sexual abuse *trigger*)

Hey, I sing and rap and this rhyme I wrote is very relevant to the way sexual abuse has impacted my life.

Weak knees,
mental disease,
stuck in a mindset, been this way since i was 3
longing to break free

wings clipped, no blame, only shame
breathing heavy with pain, pitter patter of rain.
stormy brain,

rife with afflictions
twisted, demented, demonic, dying, diabolic catastrophe

Heart heavy,
shoved along the weathered path
clutching in the dark, crying eyes, still he laughed.

killing angels

precious lives,
gripping their thighs
disgusted when they age, only like it when they cry
glazed eyes

staring through,
he makes room
breaks through, satisfied, staining their lives

emotionless,
victims countless
stolen in the night, bleeding in their lives,
forever they'll cry.

brutality,
never think the same again,
such a wicked way to die, when you've just begun your life, uh.

self loathing,
such a storm to weather, harder when you're on your own.
memories they grow, but i'm still standing.

Dark mind,
look into my eyes, strength and inner beauty,
I'm keeping myself alive, relentless in my fight.

Hardened by,
fair weathered friends no longer in my life,
left me for dead, when they should have stood by.


Katy <3

Hi I'm really sorry about ur abuse I was in the same boat and wrote a poem aswell infact I write a lot of poems and thought I'd share this 1 with u

Broken circle

You entered the circle with regal grace now nobody dares even look at your face
You raped a 12year old in her own bed why is then that your not dead
All you do is cause mental torture and pain drive me to being completely insane
Why is it that your still alive when all you do is wreck innocent young girls lives
I know I'm not the first and I'm sure I'm not the last but now my heart is shattered worse than broken glass
Unable to love unable to care and all because of that night u took me there
Prisoner of my own mind while you walk free yet I have ghosts and nightmares chasing me
I hear that u have kids now I fear for them the most
Are you even sorry for the mayhem you cause or is it just a game to you making young girls into whores
I thought you were a friend part of a circle that never could be broke how wrong was I you turned out to be one evil joke my body n brain are broken I will never be the same my only comfort is a thought of you in pain
You entered the circle with regal grace but now we all know the monsters have a face