Him Who She Couldn’t Beat.

The Girl boarded the crowded bus, She walked, Head down, amongst the fuss, She sat on the “ladies” seat, lowered her sight, But her chin was up posture upright. For having the ‘Reserved’ seat so lucky she felt, Just then her keys dropped, she knelt, On getting up, she saw a man staring at her But she kept quiet, as she’ll have to, forever. She … Continue reading Him Who She Couldn’t Beat.