To All the Men Who Never Loved Me

This one’s for you.

This one’s for you.

Photo by Sorin Sîrbu on Unsplash

I wonder if all the men who never loved me ever thought about holding a membership drive. They could sit around and drink too-hot bad coffee out of Styrofoam cups and talk about how they fell in love with an idea and wanted to keep it. They can compare notes on all the words I’d written and funny things…