Silent Victims
Words
Taunting
Haunting
Tart
Acidic
Burning through flesh
Like a knife
Fresh out of
The fire
Searing the mind
Slowly corroding
Each lobe
Of fledgling brains
With foul speech
Evil intent
Spewing forth
The unforgettable
With consummate
Inflection
Sewing
Indelible roots
Of indescribable
Horror
From
Nursery rhyme
To nightmare
In the
Flash of
A beady eye
Invective flood
Accompanying
Clenched fists
Preamble to
A billion
Hidden scars
Assault
Prevalent
Glaring
Yet strangely
Oblique
Behavioural issues
Blamed not on
Perpetrator
But victim
Frail bodies
As well as
Innocent minds
Destroyed
By witnessing
The unthinkable
Hearing
The unmentionable
Vantage point
Front row
Neath kitchen table
Or cavernous wardrobe
The malicious echo
Rings loud and
Clear
Producing
Reels of footage
Reconstructed and
Replayed
On permanent repeat
Palms for headphones
Closed eyelids
As screens
Memories for scripts
We women
Born girls
Carrying the
Unnecessary weight
Of pain and resilience
Rich fodder
For
Counsellors
Psychologists
And predators
Simply because of
Unaddressed despair
Spiralling into
A swift-flowing river of
Uncontrollable anger
And
Unbridled tongues
Directly or
Deliberately levelled
Or not
Still making
Their mark
Still breaking
Our hearts.
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■ International Day for the Elimination of Violence against Women
25 November
📖 A soothing tongue [speaking words that build up and encourage] is a tree of life, But a perversive tongue [speaking words that overwhelm and depress] crushes the spirit.
Proverbs 15:4 AMP (YouVersion)
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