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I watch as they enter vehemently

Officer Hawkins and his goddess of a wife.

I curse them both quietly

and this day he entered my life.

I glared into his face silently

and he glared back into mine.

The wife seemed not to care for either of us,

but seemed neither mean nor kind.

The Officers threw him in handcuffs

and read their dear friend his rights.

He swore up and down he didn't do this,

Say what this filthy girl (me) might.

I looked at him with flat out contempt

saying "They found your semen in side me."

The fight seemed to go out of him all at once

There wasn't any way out that he could see.
But the officers still tried to defend him,

saying that they believed him without a doubt

And he shouted to them to lock me up,

they could not dare let me out.

And then an expression of fierce malice,

broke through his previous one of desolute.

Saying that rape victim or not,

I was still under arrest for being a prostitute.

They threw me in a cell that was adjacent,

making sure that it wasn't the same one.

And Hawkins looked positively pissed,

as if he would shoot me hd he had his gun.

I eyed him as if he were an insolent bug

that would nerve be able to do any harm.

And made the mistake of walking too close

so he was able to grab my already bruised arm.

He seemed to snarl like an animal right in my face

Calling me a whore, a bitch, and a slut while drenching me in spit

He swore though these officers seemed skeptical

No rightful juror would believe this bullshit.

I looked him in the eye with my best feline smile

"I'll make them believe me" I snarled right back.

And he slapped me quick and hard so I fell to the ground

but I was already springed and ready to attack.

I jumped toward the bars barely managing to scratch

and screamed that I hated him and wanted to see him rot

That he was a worthless and disgusting bastard,

and would have kept screaming as he lay upon his cot.

Until I heard a sharp gasp that no one seemed to notice,

and his wife smiled at me smugly as if she suddenly knew.

I was sure if there was a case brought up

and I called her to the stand what she would do.

Her husband swore the judge would never EVER believe me

and that he would make hell of my life.

And I kept my cool and said quietly,

"I can probably get him to because of one person. Your Wife."