Fear In The City
My eyes were beginning to burn with tears and rage.
I was lost in a dangerous, unfamiliar city.
My phone was as dead as my hope.
Why did I come here?
I was alone. It was 3:00 am.
Men crawled around the streets as if they were monsters that must be slaughtered.
I tugged my jacket around to cover my body as they stared.
I make it clear to myself that if I am touched, I will leave this Earth tonight.
You must not allow them to see you in fear.
I swallowed my tears and put on a show with a stern face.
I walked as if I was able to hurt anyone that came in my way.
Viole words came from the monsters mouths.
I ignored.
I knew in that moment, I would survive
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