Tags : Abuse

Bath Time

Bath Time

A Poem by BoilingWriter


A short poem about a sexual assault survivor
Abuse

Abuse

A Poem by BrittBratBroski


I look down and I am in a pool of my own blood. I look up and you are holding the knife. I look at you and you are bleeding too. I look behind you and..
Beast to my beauty

Beast to my beauty

A Poem by Simba


Twisted unconventional love
Forgetting The Past

Forgetting The Past

A Book by M.A Suffs


When a woman falls in love with a woman, something messy is bound to happen. So it goes with Izara Imani and her friends as they go through an unprece..
The Story of Gary

The Story of Gary

A Story by Salz Verkopen


A sad story, one filled with sadness
Walrus Journals

Walrus Journals

A Book by Lutz


Poems, stories, daydreams involving the walrus
Lukas

Lukas

A Chapter by Lutz


meeting a monster for the first time
Bareback

Bareback

A Poem by John Carse


he f***s like a scorpion there is a sting in his tail a tale of abuse on the silver tongue that licks me unprotected i..
For Rosa

For Rosa

A Poem by Mari' Emeraude


It's never okay
New World Symphony

New World Symphony

A Poem by Andre Peterson


As I sit upon a hill I realize that there is probably no one whole shares my love for Leopold Ludwigs New World Symphony.The wall of brass and the maj..
Mercy

Mercy

A Poem by Kaelyn


MercyIt didn’t matter to her father, so she knelt, she held it in when he picked up the belt.She couldn’t help but wonder, was is heartfel..
JOSIAH PYKE AND THE LILY POND

JOSIAH PYKE AND THE LILY POND

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


A bout of sickness and Josiah has a moment to rethink his beliefs.
Forbidden Freedom

Forbidden Freedom

A Story by Em


For as long as he can remember, Prince Paxton had been abused by his father. After enduring it for many years, Paxton is finally ready to leave his c..
"Why not let go?"

"Why not let go?"

A Poem by VVHopkins6777


About my bi polar 1 and ptsd The loss of my son And people who victim blame me for the abusive relationship I was in
Innocent

Innocent

A Poem by Bacchante


Upon my soul rests still, the weight of tragedy,A wound of grievous infliction. For the tragedienne of apathy,A sinister carnal affliction.The virgin ..