A Poem About Feeling Violated on Tisha B’Av

I put into words some of what I was feeling today and this is what came out.

Tisha B’Av

I feel violated
The gates of my sanctuary have been torn asunder
I have been defiled
Unclean, wicked, haughty ones laugh at my humiliation and I am powerless
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