Dear MAN
Look at me; look again; look closer;
Do you even see me?
Listen to me; listen more; listen deeper;
Do you even hear me?
A woman aching for her man;
A hunter aching to be a prey;
Why are you so lifeless?
Why are you so passionless?
I am not your sister.
Why are you so tame?
I am not your friend.
Why are you so lame?
I am not your mother.
Yet I am to blame.
I hate you!
I have watched my self grow into the man that I dread that most; I have become the jerk I always complained of; I am now blaming you for every time I hit you, for every offence I aimed your way, for every attack I launched on you, for every hurtful word I darted at you ... I was a sweet girl ... now I am an abusive woman! Look what you have made me do? Look what you have made me say? Why did you make me hurt you? You make me feel invisible and it hurts. You make me feel genderless and it hurts even more. You make me want to hurt you. I resent you!
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Thursday, October 16, 2008
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I know that this comment will be provocative to many and I also hate to say it but based on the laws of life we live ( with my full respect to women as human beings) the man needs two women; one to live with and one to sleep with. They are different; they can't be the same. Not because the woman can't be that way but because the man can not deal with a woman with two identities. It is simply like that;The criteria of the woman he would like to live all his life with is different than the criteria of the woman he crave to sleep with. It is just the way it is. Ask any man. I guess this biopsychological fact is the basis of all human troubles
He and she: Thanks for explaining that dilemma for all females out there! Now everything makes sense.
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