#dailyproblemsofafemalecommuter

Walking down the sidewalk, Women are layered in clothing, Nothing showing, Even with this weather boiling.

But you stare without care, Playing gross guessing games in your head.

Oh sir, you are too old to repair.

I slow my pace, As I can see your face. This can’t really be your fate.

Your arrogance as a woman passes by is a disgrace to all mankind. I refuse to pass you by, I refuse to be dehumanized by your eyes,

So I stay behind, Until you finally walk inside.