That One Question Repeated Over and Over Again.

What was I wearing? Why do woman have to dress a certain way to get attention? Why do men have to be so controlling? Why do people tell me how to dress. How to appear. What to do. When to speak. I am a woman; a human; not a toy to be pushed around. Look… Continue reading That One Question Repeated Over and Over Again.

That Question Asked Over and Over Again.

Thats what everyone told me. I allowed myself to get in that situation. I have been labeled. My voice is not heard anyone. Once been deemed easy; my life is over. The respect people have for me lost. I have become that type of girl. People will be constantly asking me if I lead him… Continue reading That Question Asked Over and Over Again.