As Real as It Gets
You wonder why i panic
If you do, i have good reason
If you say to me, “I’ll be right Back”
I hold my breath and count each second that passes by.
I want to be your hero, i long to be your love, i reach down deep inside myself am i strong enough?
The world, no…. Humans!
Have built this world of fear, with camera alarms and personal walls erected to keep us safe.
It’s been almost a year since they found Judith Marie Gutierrez across the street in over grown grass, simply next to the street, her body bloody and unclothed.
Fear…… ?
Yes….
This is the Same street that my Wubby died. The same street she was clenched in the jaws of a city wolf, that crushed her ribcage in a single bite. But i reflect i can’t make any sense of it all, because of the two….. The Human is the greater Monster…. How many participated
In the final moments of Judith’s death? The word on the street, was driver, passenger, and one more in the back seat with her. Poor girl, Twenty years of age, never had a chance.
What happened in the struggle,
why the blood (that ran from her mouth) I Hate that “men will be men” It is truly an embarrassment that i live with.
So when I don’t hear from you, even a sign, to know that your alright, understand…. It’s because I care
MB93
The House of Raven 🐦⬛ 
This is so powerful and sad. You’re right, we have had to build walls of all sorts to keep ourselves safe; this is something that is always in the back of my mind. The way women feel like prey always…it’s there every time I walk with my keys between my fingers clutched tightly in my fist in case something unthinkable happens and i need to protect myself. But as long as there are men like you, all hope isn’t lost. You have a brilliant mind and a wonderful heart. ~ LL
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