The fact that this among everything leading up to it is reiterated leaves a sour & God-awful taste in my mouth. To ever believe that you’re entitled to the bloom of a woman (or man) without utterly knowing there was consent, hearing there is consent, or actually being involved in mutual consent is like living in the Stone Age. Nothing. NO THING belonging to someone’s person is ever anyone else’s.

Get that mess deep down in your core & suck it up.

It is 2016, rage in/raging hormones, my hind-end, that mess ain’t happening. What is happening is flat out selfishness and the unmitigated gall that lives and breathes deeply in the souls raping another. To me, if you’re raping someone. If you have. If you will.

You are NOT human. That quality oozed outta your body and found sanctity in the belly of a beast. You are alien to me. The dirt I walk on. The mere speck on cow dung.

Plainly put, “you ain’t even shit.”

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