I have been taught to remember everything to be scared of every man.
Riding the bus I was harassed six times today.
Six times.
The way men look at you before they make a comment you just look down like you’re bowing to them it feels like some sort of respect when really I am just terrified
Every time a man says
“well hey sweetie **** sweetie smile sweetie **** those legs sweetie”
I have visions of reaching through their putrid abdomens and ripping their guts from their bodies
their blood dripping from my hands I know I would sob but
I would like them to fall to their knees in pain so that I could scream that this is for the women this is for all the women and I would leave them to bleed and bleed and bleed
like all the women have for generations
but
instead of that I look down and they laugh because I am vulnerable and small
...
inside I am angry and big and the hair on my body and the knowledge in my brain are the biggest acts of rebellion I can give them
Sep 27, 2017
Sep 27, 2017 at 10:21 PM UTC
I have been taught to remember everything to be scared of every man.
Riding the bus I was harassed six times today.
Six times.
The way men look at you before they make a comment you just look down like you’re bowing to them it feels like some sort of respect when really I am just terrified
Every time a man says
“well hey sweetie **** sweetie smile sweetie **** those legs sweetie”
I have visions of reaching through their putrid abdomens and ripping their guts from their bodies
their blood dripping from my hands I know I would sob but
I would like them to fall to their knees in pain so that I could scream that this is for the women this is for all the women and I would leave them to bleed and bleed and bleed
like all the women have for generations
but
instead of that I look down and they laugh because I am vulnerable and small
...
inside I am angry and big and the hair on my body and the knowledge in my brain are the biggest acts of rebellion I can give them
