Living half-human

With all the events revolving around i always choose to say whats on my mind within writing some times i'm lucky enough to turn it into a prose, poem or even a song...
few days ago i decided to go out without my car (i regret this), apparently it's hard for a girl nowadays to
walk peacefully. people don't understand that even the verbal sexual harassment can be painful , it might be only few nonsense words , but they explode like loaded pistols...i usually put on my headphones and make it as high as it can to avoid hearing anything, it isolate me from the world and all i can see is people miming in front of me , i don't bother to know what they are saying.
i wish every jerk would know how painful it is, and every MAN would feel how terrible it is when he just walks away and do nothing.
this is for every girl and every woman who deserves to be precious...

This is me..

Even though you don't want to see

This is me.. no one else

This is me, I'm using myself defense

I'm that girl In your neighborhood

That girl who was raped in front of you

With a silent scream in the night

Calling for humanity

Washed with shame

Accused of insanity

Is it me who should take the blame?

Or the blindness society?

Is it me who should bare?

All the insults with your wicked stare?

I'm your sister, who walks in fear

Who walks head down from the words I hear

I'm the one left with a broken pride

With no one except God by her side

It's me, I'm every woman

Who lives half dead, half human