Is As Stated

I’ve never been a soft girl. I am a girl who loves to put salt into a wound, a girl who likes to wallow in it. Oh I’m upset about something? Well if I’m already upset why don’t I go looking for more reasons to be upset? Why don’t I listen to sad music? In fact, why don’t I drive myself to the point of insanity over this??

I can’t remember the last time a man saw me as a person. They love you until they don’t. They use you until they find another girl that catches even a second of their attention. And then you mean nothing. I am completely convinced men don’t feel or understand empathy. The only thing they understand is pleasure. Temporary, empty pleasure. There is something about the experience of being a woman that men will never understand or feel that is completely unique.