This is a poem about the women we can seemingly envy, however we also lack the respect that she doesn’t care she is missing in her attentions.

I am tired of seeing women being treated poorly by boyfriends who do not really care.

Some call it progress whilst others call it Terrorism.

I met a guy who seemed to be perfectly normal from an internet dating site, but he turned out to be one of the worst dates that I had ever had.

The last straw is disrespect.

The fact is we will get old, but have we taught our younger generations to respect their elders?!

There is a big difference between what real men do and do not do.

This poem is about an inner struggle.

How men always seem to hate everything.

Ignorance, arrogance, and bashing.