I just woke up and realised I feel gross after today. That guy that assaulted me came in my mind and now my guts are upside down. He treated me like some kind of skinny ‘whore’ that could immediately make his hormonal dreams come true. I just wish I could’ve spit in his eye. I wish I could’ve punched him so hard, he would regret it. I should’ve just walk away and tell him goodbye right when it got fishy. And everybody saw me on the streets and didn’t help me, treating me like some ‘easy chick’. But I was stupid enough not to realise that he was about to fuck me in the streets, goddamn. I just wish this never really happened, I wouldn’t feel so gross about myself, but, I guess that is what you get for ‘being a fine princess’.
