Saturday, April 2, 2011

Killing Us Softly 3

Sometimes I wish I wasn't attractive so I could be forced to only worry about my mind. I don't know, but I know that all men care about is our looks. They never listen about our feelings or our intellect. I'm find I am more reflective and intelligent than maybe men I meet, yet they fail to realize it. I feel so helpless and powerless, and as a woman it seems that men want it that way. We learn most of our gender roles, we learn that our worth is measured on our looks. So what happens when we get old? We become worthless. I hate men.


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