Abuse Poem: Vent

[Water-Lily]

Why...why...why...

Why was I always the one?

At home and school

Why was I always the one?

I tried to be a good daughter

Worked my hardest to be a good sister

Worked hard in college

And yet...you chose to abuse me

My mother, brother, bullies...

Nobody, not even life, gave me a break

But when I die

You will all be surprised

You may not care

And live life never reflecting on your actions

The rich get richer

The poor get poorer

The abusers keep thriving

The victims end up dying

In the end, abusers rule the world

Victims, they suffer

That is the circle of life

 

[NeverSatisfied]

The rich get richer

The poor get poorer

The abusers keep thriving

The victims end up dying

In the end, abusers rule the world

Victims, they suffer

That is the circle of life

Fuck. This is the realest thing I've ever heard.

 

[Water-Lily]

Fuck. This is the realest thing I've ever heard.

Thats because its true, from what I have seen. Even looking at politics and how much corruption there is. When you have power, money, and know the right people, you can get away with as many crimes as you want. Abuse, rape, fraud, etc. The wronged ones never get their justice. Thats how this world operates and it wont change for generations and generations

 

[NeverSatisfied]

Thats how this world operates and it wont change for generations and generations

On less hopeful days I doubt it ever will