The whistling guy

Don't forget
Girl who seems to be quiet
Is a real roaring lion with a strong character

So when you look at me whistling
Look out I will yield and be angry
I am not a feminist
But I can love that
I am not a thing I am human
I am a sister a daughter a cousin
I can bear children
I am not a thing to play with

I am a WOMAN
A real one trying to take a place in this world
That make me proud to be me
A quiet proud girl walking in the street
And who met you whistling at her!


It is a common fact that some men whistle after women! I am not beautiful but really I admit I hate guys whistling at me when I walk in the street and I go away but really angry by this behavior! I am a woman not a thing!!!

A late 80's child

Heart's singers Ann and Nancy Wilson

 

I am a late 80's child
I am around 30
And single
Hearing oldies and asking myself
Why couldn't be older
Loving Heart Queen and rock of the 80's

I am a Y child
Playing sonic games
I have handed an old game boy
I have handed a Sega and a game gear

I am free like the wind
I love to retire to these old world
And I don't care if you think I am too old
The bashing don't make me feared
What you think is your choice
I love slidding guitar and load bass sounds
I got to use to old black pants but got back to line
Getting family at my age
And sometimes I feel alone
But I am very proud to be me

A late 80's child !!!


To an US artist inspired by Heart Ileana 
Please check her blog 

No way to be romantic again!!!!

I cannot be yours
My heart Brocken in many pieces is not in full recovery
I don't know what to think letting all that going
Being reluctant you cannot be mine

Thinking I am not a real woman
Even I am surely to some others a very good friend

I messed up to fall in love with you
I keep for myself this pain
Love is blind do we say commonly

I am a jerk I was mistaken
I won't be romantic as normal girls are
I will be more pragmatic
I won't let me lead only by physical appearance

love left me a kind of bitter sensation
I couldnt believe in this
As it let me so sad and also so in confident about me

So romantic isn't a state of mind I can afford myself
Because I cannot believe in love again

Pain can be so ache

I never felt this to a friend before
You are so young but also so ill
That let my heart Brocken
You dear sweet friend
That I know freshly
I felt very bad when I heard about it


I can hide my feelings I have cried to you
Pain can be so ache by an empathic person
You are young trying to recover

 I know you need my warm support
My tender care love like an old sister you don't have
 I try to archive this to let you feel console and helped



To amandine ♥