Blood boiled in every vain,
Like a flicker in every flame.
Tears streaming from my eyes,
'Cause my life is built on lies.
Overpowered by my fears,
So I kept quiet for many years.
The secrets tore me up inside.
With a twisted mind and arms atied,
They took their turns,
So I buried the burns.
I grew up thinking it was my fault.
My fault for every rape and every assault.
Those dark memories still haunt my brain,
And still I feel I'm the one to blame.
Every night I lie awake,
Wondering how much I can take.
If only someone would have listened
To the screams and to the pleads.
Maybe I could have ended it all
And still be able to stand tall.
But enough is enough.
Tonight I will stay tough
And maybe for once they will see
That they can no longer hurt me.
Poem Confronting Trauma And Guilt Of Rape
Carrie, Thank you for your honesty and strength. Know that you an inspiration to myself and possibly many more! At 16, was drugged with the substance GHB, and when I came around, the most...
They Can No Longer Hurt Me
Published by Family Friend Poems January 2009 with permission of the Author.
Carrie,
Thank you for your honesty and strength. Know that you an inspiration to myself and possibly many more! At 16, was drugged with the substance GHB, and when I came around, the most painful sensation I'd had ever experienced consumed my everything. Next thing, a phone was ringing. The person on the other end says, "Check out time." All I could whisper was call 911. Long story short, I was raped with a knife that had a serrated blade on one side and straight on the top of the knife. I lie in a pool of my blood, and at the rate I was losing blood, I was grasping to stay alive. There on the pillow by head was a letter that stated what I had just endured was my fault. I ended up in the hospital having no choice but to get reconstructive surgery on my gentile and have a blood transfusion. PTSD is the worst disorder to suffer from. Until I was 36 years old, I never had any fear or hatred because I refused to let him and the others who have hurt me win by struggling. They and he couldn't hurt me anymore.