Disrepect

What did you say to me?

Am I just a slab of meat to you?

I just want to walk the streets free

with my new top and shorts from Crew.

You whistle and holler asking for a peek

when you really want more.

I have no choice but to hear you speak

and I feel like a whore.

My skin crawls at the sound of your voice.

I want to scream back but no one will join.

Resentment fills me with no rejoice

but soon you will feel it in your groin.