Athena_Poseidon

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“I’m not like that” claimed the boy;
          	I believed him, till he was.
          	“I’m not like that” claimed the man;
          	I believed him, now I dont like being touched.
          	“But I’m not like that” claimed my friend;
          	Proved me wrong, once again.
          	“I’m not like that” claimed my partner;
          	Believing’s getting harder.
          	“I’m not like that” claimed the world
          	& who didn’t try believe?
          	Couldn’t name a single unaffected friend by age 15.
          	“I’m not like that” claimed the president;
          	At this point, I have doubt.
          	“But I’m not like that” & he’s not.
          	“Why don’t you believe me?”
          	“Patriarchy’s dead.
          	Show some respect.
          	Cos some angry fucking female
          	put a knife through his neck.”
          	& he bled out into diet pills;
          	He’s red & blue & bitesize, packs a punch.
          	She takes him on an empty stomach,
          	You feed him to your sons.
          	Patriarchy faked his death.
          	He rebranded as ‘security’,
          	As ‘female purity’,
          	As “wow you’re actually not bad, fuck me!”
          	Your best mate is the guy who sees a spiking opportunity,
          	Can’t hold on to female employees,
          	“Got nothing to do with me!”
          	“Men! Avenge me from the grave,
          	In the name of tradition.
          	They’re starting to misbehave,
          	Save yourself, save your women…
          	Patriarchy’s dead.
          	Show some respect.
          	Cos some angry fucking female
          	put a knife through his neck.”
          	& he bled out into diet pills;
          	He’s red & blue & bitesize, packs a punch.
          	She takes him on an empty stomach,
          	You feed him to your sons.
          	“He’s dead!”
          	He’s grinning through your teeth.
          	You need a dead man cos god forbid a woman is believed.
          	You’re on stage! Smile, wave, pray.
          	A killer who denies it is a killer all the same.
          	“Patriarchy’s dead.
          	Show some respect.
          	Cos some angry fucking female
          	put a knife through his neck.”
          	& he bled out into diet pills;
          	He’s red & blue & bitesize, packs a punch.
          	She takes him on an empty stomach,
          	You feed him to your sons.
          	
          	Patriarchy's dead - Kate Couriel
          	She rules. 
          	
          	
          	
          	
          	
          	PATRIARCHY'S DEAD!
          	SHOW SOME RESPECT!
          	CAUSE SOME ANGRY FUCKING FEMALE 
          	PUT A KNIFE THROUGH HIS NECK!
          	(It was me. I am that angry fucking female)

Manybooks999333

Vous êtes un auteur incroyable et, soit dit en passant, j'ai utilisé Google Traduction.

That_Dam_Gryffindor

I WANT TO LEARN FRENCHHHH i have a 266 day duolingo streak
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Athena_Poseidon

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“I’m not like that” claimed the boy;
          I believed him, till he was.
          “I’m not like that” claimed the man;
          I believed him, now I dont like being touched.
          “But I’m not like that” claimed my friend;
          Proved me wrong, once again.
          “I’m not like that” claimed my partner;
          Believing’s getting harder.
          “I’m not like that” claimed the world
          & who didn’t try believe?
          Couldn’t name a single unaffected friend by age 15.
          “I’m not like that” claimed the president;
          At this point, I have doubt.
          “But I’m not like that” & he’s not.
          “Why don’t you believe me?”
          “Patriarchy’s dead.
          Show some respect.
          Cos some angry fucking female
          put a knife through his neck.”
          & he bled out into diet pills;
          He’s red & blue & bitesize, packs a punch.
          She takes him on an empty stomach,
          You feed him to your sons.
          Patriarchy faked his death.
          He rebranded as ‘security’,
          As ‘female purity’,
          As “wow you’re actually not bad, fuck me!”
          Your best mate is the guy who sees a spiking opportunity,
          Can’t hold on to female employees,
          “Got nothing to do with me!”
          “Men! Avenge me from the grave,
          In the name of tradition.
          They’re starting to misbehave,
          Save yourself, save your women…
          Patriarchy’s dead.
          Show some respect.
          Cos some angry fucking female
          put a knife through his neck.”
          & he bled out into diet pills;
          He’s red & blue & bitesize, packs a punch.
          She takes him on an empty stomach,
          You feed him to your sons.
          “He’s dead!”
          He’s grinning through your teeth.
          You need a dead man cos god forbid a woman is believed.
          You’re on stage! Smile, wave, pray.
          A killer who denies it is a killer all the same.
          “Patriarchy’s dead.
          Show some respect.
          Cos some angry fucking female
          put a knife through his neck.”
          & he bled out into diet pills;
          He’s red & blue & bitesize, packs a punch.
          She takes him on an empty stomach,
          You feed him to your sons.
          
          Patriarchy's dead - Kate Couriel
          She rules. 
          
          
          
          
          
          PATRIARCHY'S DEAD!
          SHOW SOME RESPECT!
          CAUSE SOME ANGRY FUCKING FEMALE 
          PUT A KNIFE THROUGH HIS NECK!
          (It was me. I am that angry fucking female)

Athena_Poseidon

Draw me a person.
          
          
          
          
          Draw me a leader.
          
          
          
          
          Draw me a hero,
          
          
          
          
          A saviour,
          
          
          
          
          A god.
          
          
          
          
          How about
          Draw me a doctor.
          
          
          
          
          Draw me a CEO,
          
          
          
          
          Billionaire;
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          Wait, have you drawn a woman yet?
          Draw me a primary school teacher,
          
          
          
          
          A carer,
          
          
          
          
          A nurse
          
          
          
          
          Or a cleaner,
          
          
          
          
          A stay at home partner,
          
          
          
          
          A love interest,
          
          
          
          
          Helpless, lip biting, giggling
          Chest to undress.
          The people you’re drawing,
          Are they still men?
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          What do you do for work?
          
          
          Do you have kids?
          
          
          What a good boss he is.
          
          
          Jesus she’s bossy it’s
          Overreaction,
          
          
          It’s passion,
          He cares,
          
          
          Crazy,
          Controlling,
          
          
          Protective,
          It’s all because
          
          
          He is the default.
          She is the afterthought.
          
          
          He’s who you think of.
          She’s whatever’s left.
          
          
          “What did he say in the meeting?”
          I cringe as you say it;
          The word ‘he’ just slips out,
          A symptom, a sign.
          Could blink and you’d miss it,
          But inside the cartridge is spilling;
          You picture a man in your mind.
          
          Shouldn’t the drawing
          Be stopped as a child?
          Before the pen
          Spits out blueprints of crime.
          Ink is much harder to clean
          Once it’s dried.
          What do you do for work?
          
          
          Do you have kids?
          
          
          What a good boss he is.
          
          
          Jesus she’s bossy it’s
          Overreaction,
          
          
          It’s passion,
          He cares,
          
          
          Crazy,
          Controlling,
          
          
          Protective,
          It’s all because
          
          
          He is the default.
          She is the afterthought.
          
          
          He’s who you think of.
          She’s whatever’s left.
          
          
          And still we say
          We didn’t alter
          The life that she lived.
          Draw me a parent;
          I think that we did.
          We did.
          
          Draw me a person.
          Draw me a leader.
          Draw me a god.
          Draw me a boss.
          Draw me a partner.
          Draw me a lover.
          Draw me a parent.
          Draw me a woman.
          Draw me a woman.
          Draw me a woman.
          Draw me a woman.
          Draw me a woman.
          Draw me a woman.
          Draw me a woman.
          Draw me a person
          
          
          
          
          Draw me a person - Kate Couriel.
          

That_Dam_Gryffindor

@ Athena_Poseidon  i was just listening to this
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Athena_Poseidon

Why do I even bother. Maybe I should quit Wattpad. It's not like anyone reads my books. They all suck anyway.

Athena_Poseidon

@Manybooks999333 ooohhhhhh. That makes sense. Yeah. Sleep deprived. I can't sleep.
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Manybooks999333

@Athena_Poseidon it was supposed to say " exactly, what he/her/they,them said"
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Athena_Poseidon

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Hey. So. I don't know how many of you know about the Cambridge professor that killed himself. 
          He was autistic. And black. And young. And really fucking bright.
          That made him a target. To fucking racist assholes.
          They claimed he plagiarized. 
          He didn't. Multiple investigations have proven that.
          Too late. The same people who were spewing hate about him online, changed their tunes like that. Saying "what a shame". "He was so young". They deleted their posts, too. Cowards 
          My mum knew that professor. I was there when she found out. 
          Those fucking racist cowards drove him to suicide for something he didn't do.
          And the guy who started it all? A Jewish ex-professor who had to fight to get anywhere. He got kicked out of Cambridge, because he wrote an essay about how black people are less intelligent. 
          You see the bullshit he's spewing. Yet he still managed  to turn almost the entire faculty against the poor kid. 
          
          It's not ok. 
          
          I just felt you lot should know. I will return to radio silence now until my writer's block disappears.
          :)