A Women or A Whore

It doesn't matter

If I have
A father
A brother or A husband
to protect me.

I feel Like a victim
They stare at me
I have to hide my physique
Not because of cold
To protect myself
From their lust.

I afraid, What If
I failed
To protect myself
That horrible Dreams
Cruel reality
I feel helpless.

Each Second
Can't stop thinking
About a dream
They taking off my cloth
Treating me like
A whore.

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