This is why I have always preferred to remain single. To avoid the savage nature of men. It’s all the same, nothing changes. The beginning is always wonderful, playing the hard-to-get, cat and mouse, catch me if you can. Once the teeth are sunken deep in the skin, it’s over. Soon enough he’s preying on the next victim. I hate men.

I allowed myself to love with all of me but none of that was reciprocated.

I’m in awe of what beasts men are. Rip me apart. I’m not good enough. Replace me. Forget I exist. Don’t touch me. Don’t kiss me. Don’t make love to me. Just shut up. You never did love me. So disappear.