I don’t know how to be a feminist. Because the meaning has been twisted.
It’s a bad thing now, isn’t it?
It means I hate men
It means I don’t know what I’m talking about.
I don’t know what a feminist is,
Because I’ve been told countless times the gender pay gap doesn’t exist,
Until I believed it
And I don’t know what I believe now.
I know I believe that men should cry,
And that men should dance,
And that men should wear dresses and makeup,
If that’s what they want
But if I call myself a feminist,
I want females to rise to the top
I want males to lag behind
I am disillusioned
I don’t know what I’m talking about.
Written by Ella Christian-Sims