Skittles

Men treat women like a box of Skittles.

Red, green, orange, yellow, purple, pink...

I understand that we are all beautiful

In our own ways

We come in different shapes

Sizes

Colors

Cultures

But just like a bag of Skittles, men pick out and eat up the deliciousness, and sweetness of the candy that is also a woman's essence and femininity

They take whatever Skittle they want and eat it and shit it out

The taste only brought one satisfaction and only for a second

Once it's used, it's forgotten. On to the next color, flavor in the box

I don't wanna be a Skittle