poem #4

Hell is part of being a teenage girl.

We bleed and bleed until we have nothing left of ourselves, men act like pigs and look at us as if we are meat and then scold us for simply existing. Why only see us as a womb to use, am I just a cunt to use, rape, and blame for not bearing your sons? it's a "Man's World", why though? Why rape me with your hands, mouth, and mind, I never asked for it, I never asked to have your dick in my mouth as I sob and plead for you to stop before anything can escalate further, I never even asked to see the stumpy thing. I am not a prude, I'm a human being who asks to be treated like one...or maybe ill scream in pain a little nicer next time...