This sumptuous piece of writing is one of the best I have ever read in my entire, entire, entire, life.

Did I satisfy you? Did I fulfill the womanly role
that you always speak of?
(You seem to be sarcastic about it,
but I have a feeling that you really believe it
deep down.)
When I straddled your poor excuse for a man’s body,
did you feel triumphant?
Powerful? Masculine?
To me, you were still nothing but an adolescent boy
fumbling around with the fantasies of
nakedness,
**,
and unhooking bra straps correctly.


omg so much anger and hurt and betrayl So incredble. You are amazing