My Dark Side
People say am cute and not so rude ,so I think the same for me .I never thought ,things I'll be so wrong, that I'll see the dark side of me.
The night was dark ,very dark
Dark as their intentions.
I was standing in park,near the landmark
And was a bit in tension.
I opened my purse,and checked my phone
It was about to nine .
I got worried and called in repeat,
To the one who was love of mine.
A giggling sound that came from around,
Made me freeze from inside.
Three boy around and talking among,
I felt nothing was right.
I started walking far from them ,
And their eyes were chasing me,
One walked behind, one walked beside
And one shouting for me.
Slut, bitch and what not,
They called me by these names.
My pulse got up , sweat came out,
I understood what were there aim
A tight grip from their hand,
Came upon my hair.
I realizes if I won't stop this,
For all this will be unfair.
A spirit came inside me,
Or I should say my dark side.
I gripped ones neck & punched ones head,
And kicked ones knee side.
My grip, my punch & my kick,
Made them realize,
Its hard to control a woman,
If her dankest side rise.