Stank

Dear Black Women you are consistently showing the world why you are the least desirable and the least married. I got mines. He’s my preference and I’m his. He claims me in public there’s no confusion regarding my role in his life and where I stand. To feel like the most desired, while respected, cherished, protected and loved is priceless. I know a lot of you desire a long term commitment and or marriage with someone who’s willing to burn cities and go to war for you. But sweetheart your attitude and energy is ugly, it stinks. You don’t have to say a word, yet you turn people off. You perpetuate all the negative stereotypes associated with being a black woman. You don’t have to read this post or listen to a damn thing I say. You complain about lack of examples of healthy relationships yet you attack women who are in one. Calling them a pick me or male centered. Your environment and your stank ass attitude is why you’re pushing 30 and you’re still alone. Why you are racking and stacking bodies yet no man wants to commit. Until you are willing to be brutally honest with yourself and do some deep soul searching you’re just going to end up a cliche, bitter, old woman that never experiences a love and partner I have. You don’t have to listen. I’m picked I got mines. You don’t attract what you want. You attract who you are.