to the general male population:

I don't understand what it is about me that makes you think certain things are ok.
Maybe I need to learn how to get upset, how to hold things against you.
Maybe I'm too forgiving.
I am sick and tired of being treated like a toy.
Picked up to serve my purpose, then tossed aside when you're done.
I wish someone would look at me and see me.
Is that so hard to do? ....