#VoiceAgainstSexualAbuse : Voices That Are More Than Just "Voices"

The rate is insanely alarming
The waters are scarily turbulent
Scared of the ever dark
Unheard in their drowns.
Not scared they think
Yet every second they die
Not of hurts just physical
But of pains needles can't heal
Nor pills fix.

Shattering heart one moment plentiful
It takes just one incident for them to die
In a world they were clawed into
It takes a tiny-winy-minute minute
Yet the scars are forever alive, breathing.

"I was just 7" he said,
"I wasn't 8" she sobbed
"It was served constantly like a meal" she gasped
"I couldn't scream for I was knocked unconscious"
Slapped, threatened, pressed, molested, raped
"I became a mother at 13, left alone" another said
"I still can't pick up the pieces" she mourned
"Dealing with HIV since then" the other brokenly said
"I tried taking my life severally"!!. she whispered faintly
"She died many times until she took her own life"-
a mother tearfully wrote.

Stories Untold
Questions unanswered
Minds unhealed
Left to die in shadows
"Where did I go wrong?"-
constantly rung in their heads
Traumas, hate, anger,
Fears, tears, anguish
and a lot more.

Never the same.
I am never the same!!.
This is the story of her,
of him,
Of you too?
Of me too?
of who?
Die in my Silence?
No!
Yes!!
No!!!
_{The End?}