By- Nahomy Reyes
You expose that one part of your body now you're not safe.
Beauty, pretty, skinny,and better for their pleasure.
Once they capture you, you'll be found dead on the road.
To know you had a good life just before you were taken and put through pain you want to end.
We wish to end it and put that agony we go through to the deep ends of the devil and his home.
“Why don’t they fight?”
We try but we end up failing in that mission and it's miserable.
“Fight them,” They say.
Well why don’t you help us?
While we are suffering in a place where WE do not belong you sit down and watch and still tell
us
“Why don’t you fight?”
One day we woman will disappear and when that day comes we will keep
Running.
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~Poems/Story's~
PoetryThese poems and stories are mine and no I don't go to the internet and look these up I write these and they have my real name on there no yeah. Anyway enjoy 🐿️
