You goddess, you. You queenly being. How could he not see
that? How could he not know you’ve got a warrior in
your blood? If he is afraid of your power, do not shrink
yourself smaller to fit into his space. Do not stitch your
lips shut. Do not swallow your own words to appease his
insecurity. If he is afraid of your strength, do not let your
muscles atrophy. Do not ask him what you can do to be weaker.
If you soften your voice, will it make him stay? Can you
shape-shift into something that doesn’t threaten his
masculinity? If he cannot handle you as the powerhouse you
are, you need to let him go. Shed your skin cells and forget
his touch. He never deserved your fingers anyway. Don’t
you see? You were born a revolution. Not all men were made to
join you in your brilliance. Not all men can handle fire.
Some men will run, too afraid of the flames. It is not your
responsibility to turn a coward into a champion. So go ahead.
Burn, baby, burn.
— Ari Eastman,
Reminder:
You're Too Brilliant for His Bulls.hit