Missing: My Trust in Men
I say I’ve lost my trust in men
They ask me where I put it
I say it’s in the boy who stuck his hands down my skirt inside a closet
I say I can’t smile even to be polite
They ask me why not
I say because a man walked up to me to say I reminded him of the woman he put in a headlock
I say I can’t be outside at night
They say that’s ridiculous
I say tell that to the man who ran up to me on my front porch to demand I give him cigarettes
I say I couldn’t wear my uniform outside of school
They ask me why that’s a fact
I say because grown men devoured me with their eyes and followed me behind my back
I say I don’t wear low cut shirts or dresses on the street
They ask why I’m afraid
I say you don’t know what it’s like to be watched by men three times your age
So maybe I lost my trust in men
And they say I’ll get it back
But until the world can prove it, you should cut us girls some slack
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