She
Whenever she steps out-Hundred creepy eyes,
staring -hovering side to side,
she neglects, nowhere she can hide.
what can she do? gropers make an excuse,
she's open to the same stories of abuse.
They weep for the beauty,while nurturing a devil,
wearing human skin,but truly an evil.
how would his mother,sister and wife feels?
when his poisoned mind revealed.
She is still,what else can she do?
will she fight millions? it's not just one or few.
suffocating phase of an awkward stares in the air sways,
All it does stings a little,with time it passes away.
Is it? or she buries them deep, neglecting it into a bad dream.
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