Thoughts on paper

When it's night

It's dark

it's night

I can't see a single light

I continue walking

while shaking in fear

I hear a voice 

that I hope is not real

someone's behind me

I'm sure he's a guy

I'm scared even more

and he knows why

he starts flirting like

every guy did before

I'm sick and tried

I can't take it anymore

he sees that i'm terrified

but he doesn't halt

he has no morals

and this is not my fault

when will they grasp

that we're not a piece of meat

a question that has been

asked on repeat

I start rushing

I can hear him rush too

my brain stops working

what should i do

he tells me to stop

I tear up as i gulp

He grabbed me

From my shoulder

When I refused

To take his order

I pushed him and ran

Without looking back

As fast as possible

Till I heard my lungs wrack

After some minutes

I look up and see

A police officer

As if he's waiting for me

"There was a guy following

Me, I was being harassed"

"And why did you walk

At night?" He asked

"My mother is in the hospital

I couldn't leave her alone"

'Well, you shouldn't have

Went home on your own'

'Why are you blaming me

When I am the victim !'

He tells me to calm down

I flush and frown

As I look at the ground

Suddenly, I hear a sound

I look up and see

His hands being put on me...

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