just another one

I know I should have written this way sooner, maybe on March 8th or on mother's day, but better late than never. This is a tribute to all the women in this world, who are still women, despite what they have gone through, being abused (physically as well as emotionally), raped, enslaved, beaten and left alone.

it awfully hurts

something tears you up from inside

but you are still just another one

just another woman

who has been left alone on her own

lonely and injured

violated and insulted

you are feeling cold

you have nothing left in this world

and the worst is

that everything inside you has also been demolished

and the silence around suffocates you

slowly, painfully and violently but silently

the whole world keeps silent

while everything in you cries, shouts and roars

and you know - even if this knowledge does not help at all -

that you are just another woman