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Anna Postrero Oct 2020
No one can save us
but ourselves.
No one can
and no one may.
We ourselves
must walk the path.
Aside the tiers of which she tolls in tears.
Holds her upon her hair.
Crumbled beneath her ***.
With grief out of disconcord.
As she refused to take charge.
But he continued to pounce on.
The pain,  the grief,  the blame,  all she gets on.

His thrusting showed a haste.
And a threatened, horror taste.
Force ******,  isn't that a waste?
Like the itching troubled paste.

Justice ceased to favour
Her cries,  but insult does.
As quick as she's now a *****
A *****! Such inhumane
Justice out-insult in;  our new normal.

Not again will she cry in vain.
Not again will grief runs through her veins.
Not again will she endures the pain.
Because she now stands to be the main.
And ****,  a disheartened effort with no gain.
This poem seeks to end the menace of immorality shown towards incidence of ****.  It also reveals the conditions of ****** and how much of displeasure they got in the act.
It as well pointed out how justice as failed victims of **** in our society and how the trial to justice merit not victims of ****.
The last verse pointed out taking responsibility attached to **** and which they will no longer cry in silence.  Every will they be subjected to grief,  pain and endurance without gain.
IamVoss Sep 2020
We met at a young age, though our bond knew no years. Friendship wasn't known to be our label, yet all I knew then was being by your side. We never lost site, as stubborn as you were, as is, I stand by you. No matter how many times we drifted, I still found my way back to you.

Red or White, Love or Peace, let me share them with you. White or Blue, Serenity and Comfort, share them with me. Barefooted, I'll walk with you this journey. From friendship to family, you the little brother (our bond knows no years/age). Always had the instinct to protect you. Your pain is my pain, and when you hurting, I too, be hurting, maybe a little more. I'll always stand by you
Sink
Drown
Steal my
Crown
Ocean
Wave
No one to
Save
Deep
Down
I am
Underground
Pearl
Shore
I am
No more
if you loved me
whyd you leave me

if i loved you
whyd i let you

whyd you save me
only to leave me
whyd you go somewhere you knew i couldnt find
Pockets Aug 2020
Cows graze in the grass
Caterpillars eat leaves
Humans ate the whole world
Turning God’s oasis into a feast
Sanjali Aug 2020
Sweet Blue,
Explore and run
Find a world
Where you could breathe

Dear Blue,
Whether it’s someone
Who saves you
Or just running in sleep

Find a world, my child
Find a place
Where you could breathe.
Inspired from books, lines, and hope.
Surkhab Aug 2020
Today I thank god for water
Yes! water...
I remember that hot summer afternoon
When my body felt like a barren land
And I had to provide water to it
When that divine creation of God
went down my throat...it felt like flowers
growing on my body.
My tiny cells rejoiced like the people...
Like the people whose barren land had got rain.
Water is divine...let's not waste it.
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