I no longer believe in love. It is a mythical emotion that does not exist. I'm sorry to say that it has taken me 48, almost 49, years before I finally gave up that fairy tale of love, being loved and loving someone. It is like happily ever after, another fairy tale. I might as well believe in Santa Claus or a genie in a bottle with the same results. It just doesn't happen. It is a falsehood that children's books and Hollywood movies portray instill in little girls brains to search for it and little boys learn to use it against us so they can use us and discard us in the same way they do a tissue. Just dangle the thought of love in front of a girl, lady, woman and she will spread her legs or kneel down willing in hopes of fulfilling her dreams. That word should be banned from books, movies and everyone's lips.
If I had a daughter, I would tell her from the beginning that there is no such thing as love. Let her know early in life not to believe in fairy tales, not to believe in men's lies. To stand proudly and strong alone in this world and never settle for anything or anyone. For her to stand on her own two feet and never lean on or count on a man. They will never be there when you really need them.
My heart, soul and body belong to me and me alone. No one else can touch it, possess it, or claim it anymore. Nor will I ever try to give it away again.
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