Real men don't rape
We are fragile, we are harmless we are girls, we are women. Haunted by the frantic ordeal and suffering at the hands of You- Men! You are our husbands, our fathers, our uncles, cousin's and brothers too. You are our role models in life and so we look up to you. You put your hands underneath our dresses, so you abuse and violate us. You tell us we are worthless to fulfill your own sexual lust. You tired off our clothes and take away our dignity. You spread open our legs and took away our virginity. When we tried to scream, you silenced our cries. Our spirit may be broken, but our souls just won't die. Now when we look at you we turn away in disgust. But yet we are free and now there's no more trust. We are no longer angry we are just sad. But as of today we will cry out for help. Ronald Albert Davids we will cry out for help. Ronald Albert Davids
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