You take the girl out of the love, not the love out of the girl.
You take me back to the end of beginning.
It's funny, how mere thoughts can trigger states that are much worse than the actual reality.
The interpolation of mood swings, so high and also so low.
'Cause the thought of being so truthful to someone, makes my brain melt away.
It's of utmost intimacy, it's delicate.
After all being a woman also means to actually deal with the factual reality that is presented to you, but with much more flexibility than men would.
It's a required thing, because women are beings of much more malice than men, according to most of the philosophers who probably never washed their own trousers ever.
Men became so entitled to the world, that they forgot that women are not for their needs.
Women are not, and never will be constricted to your patterns.
We aren't here to guide you, not now, not ever.
I won't tell you how to be a mediocre respectful human being, that's your obligation. Not a favor, not a task , it's your obligation.
I won't ever be put in a chain again, I'm not a pet. I bite.
I will consume you, bit by bit.
Because I bite.
Disgraceful or not, I will not hesitate to attack you and your empty words about how men are ever the pinnacle of society.
You are not the heir to earth, and even if you were. I would keep myself for a merciful and quick death, but not ever submit to men.
Women are charged with malice because men couldn't be bothered to actually understand the finesse of understanding between the lines.
Because honestly, after reading most of the philosophers works I feel like they mostly have thrown their own part of guilt onto the shoulders of mothers,sisters,daughters and lovers.
Because that's what men do throughout history.
I have not seen to this day, a war that was actually started by a woman. And I don't think that this will exist, because women think.
Women were burdened by society, to always be caring about others. And then also were ashamed for it, as being a synonym for weakness, which actually isn't.
To care about others also means to be responsible, in any area of responsibility. Which is something that the majority of the men have no sense of.
It is truly infuriating.
Sincerely, a tired woman.
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