If you think it is a good idea to make a sexual remark at me while I am running or you stop your car to comment on my appearance I will find where you live, tie you to my body, and drag you by your feet for my next run. If you don’t think I can do that you underestimate the hatred I have for these interactions.
You’re such a strong girl,
he says.And then he takes your
porcelain face
in his hands
and presses his lips
to your mouth
before you can tell him
how easily
he could break you.
i think growing up is when u realize that people aren’t split into categories of good and bad and that sometimes gr8 people will do terrible things and vice versa but that is just life? just?? we are all very different and special and it’s ok??
