Please be patient br My worries take over br And I get scared sometimes br br Like being alone in the dark, isolated, and defenseless br Or, unlocked car doors that anyone can open at red lights br Of open grass fields with no one to hear me, see me, find me br Being tricked into something and taken advantage of br Not being strong enough, quick enough br Or being followed home one night in the dark br Of someone waiting for me around the corner of the house by the back door br Ground level windows that anyone can break br Or someone hiding in the trunk and then getting into the backseat br Of a hotel employee letting himself into my room br Being overpowered and having my gun taken away br Of being in your car with you, not really knowing you br Or being alone in a public bathroom that anyone can enter br The dark parking lots br Or the empty campus at night br Of someone’s deep lust searching eyes that I can’t get away from br Or the hand’s of men who get too close and fresh br No one believing me br Or no one understanding or caring br Of the… br Or the… br br Please be patient with me br Don’t get frustrated, please.