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Published: Mar 2012
I'm hearing you call me a whore as I walk.
What did I do to deserve this sexual harassment.
I hear you call me a whore again and then you laugh and hit me.
I'm crying inside but on the outside I'm being strong and brave.
I see you want to crave my tears but no sir, you will not have them this time.
I tell the principal, but he does not believe me.
You think that everything is a joke but it's a crime.
I start walking to class
You see me and smile and you call me a slut.
Now you see my tears.
You get what you wanted all along.
I start to fall and some people wonder what's wrong.
I get up and keep my head high and stay strong.
I hear you call me hoe and push me hard that I stumble.
You don't understand that what you call me, you are too.
There are more tears streaming down my face as I say ''Leave me alone'' and walk away.