This defines womanhood in modern society. When I see a fallen woman, this angers my masculinity. The raw sexual and personal energy that rises up with all the force in my soul.

Wants to hunt down those that did this, and put them "on my life" like in the Game of Thrones.

They won't see me coming, they will live happy and sane in their perfect and rotten and perverted world where love does not exist.

They will hear "I am no one", at the moment of highest pleasure, as my blades cuts their wrists.

Why their wrists?

I want to watch them watch themselves die, and then they will know in the last moments, that the world will see them as the cowards to their worthless lives.

Right before they pass struggling to live, I will place the knife in their hands, and whisper your name in their ears.

I will tell them see you in hell your worthless humanoid. This is what you get when you fuck with an unknown and quiet and silent woman, who was trying to live the best life she could have.

Lover of people, Texas Feminist Liberal Democrat, Horse Farm, High Tech Gadget ENFP Guy, and someone who appreciates the struggle of women and wants to help.