stilluke (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} stilluke) wrote,@ 2009-11-06 16:39:00 |
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Letter From An Unhappy Wife.
I do not seek to be loved by you if I have to be owned by you.
What? I am a human, a woman, a living breathing organism.
To be reduced to your special companion lacking of a name?
I'm sorry that is not quite attractive!
I have a name.
To have my precious things stroked and molested at whim, do you take me as a stuffed toy?
Even stuffed toys come with a price tag
And are not brought home just by saying "I love you"
Talk isn't cheap, it is Free. Free spittle from an overconfident mouth.
How much does verbalised affection weigh on a scale? Nothing.
I think it a loss for all women to have their ears tuned to such a channel.
(Behind your backs, we women are called 'fools'.)
Unless you can buy me presents and joys of this earth
You can never repay me for marital rape.
But you cannot, you are not a cash cow nor a money-printer.
And do not say "You make me happy" because I am not an entertainer.
Why should I sleep on the right to fulfil your idealistic views of life?
My marrying you is already not ideal. *Tortured*
1. Why should I iron your clothes and black-coat your shoes?
2. Why must you put your arm on my shoulder?
You say you have your own arms and legs!
And I am not an arm-rest, I am short enough!
Do not think I am challenging you. I am your friend!
Just not the friend you would marry, but you forced me.
So tell me quick and tell me now, tell me freedom in four words!,
Know that I am unwilling to sell my smile for you.
Still your wife(?)
Still your friend, Anne.
Meanwhile, she went out and bought some shoes. You really should look at your credit card bill.
I do not seek to be loved by you if I have to be owned by you.
What? I am a human, a woman, a living breathing organism.
To be reduced to your special companion lacking of a name?
I'm sorry that is not quite attractive!
I have a name.
To have my precious things stroked and molested at whim, do you take me as a stuffed toy?
Even stuffed toys come with a price tag
And are not brought home just by saying "I love you"
Talk isn't cheap, it is Free. Free spittle from an overconfident mouth.
How much does verbalised affection weigh on a scale? Nothing.
I think it a loss for all women to have their ears tuned to such a channel.
(Behind your backs, we women are called 'fools'.)
Unless you can buy me presents and joys of this earth
You can never repay me for marital rape.
But you cannot, you are not a cash cow nor a money-printer.
And do not say "You make me happy" because I am not an entertainer.
Why should I sleep on the right to fulfil your idealistic views of life?
My marrying you is already not ideal. *Tortured*
1. Why should I iron your clothes and black-coat your shoes?
2. Why must you put your arm on my shoulder?
You say you have your own arms and legs!
And I am not an arm-rest, I am short enough!
Do not think I am challenging you. I am your friend!
Just not the friend you would marry, but you forced me.
So tell me quick and tell me now, tell me freedom in four words!,
Know that I am unwilling to sell my smile for you.
Still your wife(?)
Still your friend, Anne.
Meanwhile, she went out and bought some shoes. You really should look at your credit card bill.
