Girl meets boy. Boy meets girl. Both hit it off. Have a fantastic date. Moving forward to more dates, bumping uglies, and making future plans.
Then boy stops abruptly speaking to girl. Girl thinks it’s her. It’s always her. It always happens to her.
Attempts to communicate, to find an answer go unanswered. It’s always her.
Pain seeps out. Hurt. Anger. Sadness. Zero self worth. It’s always her.
Girl wakes up one day and says, “Fuck the world.” It’s not her.
Boy misses out on a great catch. A smart, beautiful, talented, hard working woman. It’s not her.
Girl focuses on her career because her career will never leave her. Boy will.
Girl, it’s just your luck dude.
Pernelson 