Your species

H.E.R

I am blessed. I live in a world where the other gender, just happens to be one of a warrior. The female gender is one that is never meant to be understood. That being said, it is never meant to be pleased. I love it when men demand attention, when the attention shall be given to the honored. The male gender isn't necessarily masculine. How can "he" be masculine, when he has torn apart a good heart, an innocent one at that. Better, what is masculine is the human body putting up with ridicule actions, being called a name other than its own, being the carrier of another human organ and giving birth to it. See the truth is your gender has been on a down turn as of late. Moral values are no longer what they used to be. But then I meet one that defines the female gender itself, and rewrites chapters in my book. See thats the beauty of life. The beauty is to have one with sense express true art, for one to hope, and ofcourse you. There was once a time where I loved your kind. Now I've come to realize that I am in love. Your structure, your heart, your senses, your acts, your touch, your attraction, your 2 hrs to get ready for dinner, your hang up the phone because the male didnt say the "right" word, your I order a $20 meal but I only eat a fry, your maxing of the credit cards without knowing how your going to pay it off, your manicure/pedicures being a priority regardless of you eat or not... I can honestly write a book. But then again, I've already written it. The sequel, might be about how lucky I was to finally make "h.e.r" happy. I apologize if you've gotten the wrong impression of men. Ill be the first to admit that the reason he came on to you, is because he wants to fuck you. But if you open your eyes, I promise you that there is a good man out there. I promise.

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