The boys played soccer at noon,
While the girls gossiped in the grassThe boy got dared to touch them,
While the girls made braids in each other's hairThe girls screamed,
Scared that the cooties would get themBut now they scream for a different reason, not the normal playful scream,
the painful sorrowing screamNow they scream because the boys were never told to keep it in their pants,
So the girls cover up their shoulders because it's "to distracting" and cover up their legs because it's "slutty"Now they scream because they have to face a reality that no one has bothered to fix
-C
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PoetryTW:mention of rape and sexual abuse. This is more of a poem but it's about awareness of rape and sexual abuse. Fortunately I have never been sexually abused or raped but others have and my heart goes out to all of you. Thank you for reading my poem...