“I’m pissed because it seems I have a type that is attracted to me: young or old, kindly loving and nurturing one moment – then ever distant.
Talk about “daddy issues!”
All shapes and sizes, masked and chameleonizing, to reveal that same dead end I keep bumping up against.
I don’t know how to change this.
THAT’S what makes me bitter.
THAT’S what gets me down.
Men who are capable of the deepest, most profound loving, killing it – and allowing it to be dead and buried, underground.
You want to know what keeps propagating evil?
Men not standing up proudly for love’s light and fighting for the right to have it.
THIS is why our world is spiraling down.”
Candid Corvid Productions 