He came up to me again,
This time I told.
But his friends were still here
And denied the claims.
The same ones-
Who tore at my clothes,
And touched.
The couldn't do anything about it,
"Why?"
I asked.
My eyes watered,
These people had to be removed.
Not just for me but the other
Girls.
Yes, girls.
He had done it before,
To others.
We formed a gang,
Taking them to court.
It didn't work,
Not enough evidence the judge said.
It's not fair,
Life is not fair.
