I've been cat called
It always makes me shiver
Makes me want to run
To get away
To hide
I've been cat called
Weather it's from across the street
Or from inside a vehicle driving by
It makes me want to scream
to call my mom
To cry
To yell
To shout Obscenities
I've been cat called
Both new and old
I've been whistled at
I've been yell at
Honked at
I'm lucky that that's all it's been
But still I don't walk alone a night
Or at all
I constantly check be hid me
I wish I was brave enough to yell back
Or give them the finger
Once I was brave enough
To give them the middle finger
But as they went to pull over
I ran
Maybe I'm a coward
Or maybe I'm smart
I don't know what would have happened that day
But what I do know is that I hate
Being cat called
