THOSE WHO SUFFER LOVE
When I was a teenager, people used to shout stuff at me from cars, people used to shout stuff at me at school, people used to take my picture without my permission, laugh at me, point at me- all of it. Once, a man pulled over his car to point me out to his children in the backseat. He even took a picture with his phone.
People do the same now, but not because I�m a freak, but because they say they want to fuck me. I get it all the time now- Hey baby, Hey, where are you going, Hey, can I buy you a drink-
Fuck that, I�d always take the first one back if I could- it always felt less dangerous.