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I was Cursed...

 
 
 
 
...and  
I woke up as a woman
so I thought
was I cursed or blessed?
 
I walked out with the thought
everything comes easy
for a woman...
 
I could see the eye gazes
dropping from my eye level
every time I spoke to a man
I tried to pull the  
blouse up
 
I sensed them following me
I couldn't look back
I didn't understand the fear
so I walked fast.
 
I felt a hand on my waist
rubbing down
I couldn't move as I was
trying to stand steady  
on the bus
 
I slowly started to  
realise the curse
with that thought
on a seat, I relaxed
I knew I was falling asleep
I woke up with a hand  
rubbing my thighs
I poked him  
with my umbrella
 
I saw one man  
pushing his crotch
on a girl's shoulder
 
another man
on another woman
trying to balance  
her self
 
and then I realised
why I was turned...

 
 
 
 
Written by dejure (vick)
Published
Author's Note
*some of the things I mentioned happened to my wife, and some she'd witnessed. And some I've observed.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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