I'm angry

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Let me cry my fucking eyes out til I feel I have relieved myself.
Quit weighing my intelligence
And judging my body, my features, my fucking opinions and my background.
Who do you think you are?
I'm so fucking scared of failing in life.
The thought of disappointing my family gives me anxiety.
I'm afraid of getting married in a society that sees women as inferiors to their male counterparts.
Basically, I do not want a husband who feels he has the right to discipline me. I am not your child nor am I your property.
I've had enough of being scared of walking to the bus stop myself.
Afraid I will be catcalled and womanized.
I do not want tension with other females in a room. I want friendships and laughter.
I just want to feel fucking free and entitled to my freedom.

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