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Not us‼️‼️‼️‼️
You didn’t vote.
You didn’t use your voice.
You didn’t bother to raise awareness against this project.
Now my rights have been taken away from me.
I’m a human being but I’m constantly treated as a disposable object.
Nobody ever fights for me.
I’m just a black woman.
And clearly that doesn’t mean a thing in America.
I’m living in a country where people can afford to complain and complain.
I’m living in a country where people don’t understand that if they don’t use their voices then nothing changes.
Injustice continues to reign.
I’m living in a country where nothing changes if nothing changes.
Therefore the unfairness will always remain the same.
I’m constantly going through different phases and stages of oppression.
All of these stages and phases are causing me to fall into a deep depression.
My misery?
Seems to be straight, rich, and white men’s obsession.
Project 2025 is America’s lowest form of recession.
We’ve gone backwards.
It’s too late now.
People were too lazy to get up and make their way toward the voting ballot.
But they never seem to have a problem making their way to gossip, the newest trends, and other things that don’t matter.
I’m living in a country amongst people that nothing seems to ever bother them unless it’s affecting them personally.
It’s a disgrace that you all don’t see that this project is going to bring much more tragedy and torture for you and other women that look like me.
Project 2025 was a personal attack on black women.
People in power want more of our offspring, but they are not going to offer us anything.
They’re just going to keep taking and taking from us.
And we allow it all to happen, because we don’t fight for things that matter.
Believe it or not I matter.
I don’t matter just because I’m a woman.
I don’t matter just because I’m a black woman.
I matter because I am a human being who just so happened to be blessed with the ability to produce, carry and birth new small lives into this world.
The cold hearted truth is me or my child doesn’t really matter to this world.
People of power make money off our suffering.
They laugh at our pain.
They mock our struggle.
They shame us.
They degrade us.
They break us.
You all knew that and still did nothing.
You thought your vote didn’t matter.
You thought your...
You didn’t use your voice.
You didn’t bother to raise awareness against this project.
Now my rights have been taken away from me.
I’m a human being but I’m constantly treated as a disposable object.
Nobody ever fights for me.
I’m just a black woman.
And clearly that doesn’t mean a thing in America.
I’m living in a country where people can afford to complain and complain.
I’m living in a country where people don’t understand that if they don’t use their voices then nothing changes.
Injustice continues to reign.
I’m living in a country where nothing changes if nothing changes.
Therefore the unfairness will always remain the same.
I’m constantly going through different phases and stages of oppression.
All of these stages and phases are causing me to fall into a deep depression.
My misery?
Seems to be straight, rich, and white men’s obsession.
Project 2025 is America’s lowest form of recession.
We’ve gone backwards.
It’s too late now.
People were too lazy to get up and make their way toward the voting ballot.
But they never seem to have a problem making their way to gossip, the newest trends, and other things that don’t matter.
I’m living in a country amongst people that nothing seems to ever bother them unless it’s affecting them personally.
It’s a disgrace that you all don’t see that this project is going to bring much more tragedy and torture for you and other women that look like me.
Project 2025 was a personal attack on black women.
People in power want more of our offspring, but they are not going to offer us anything.
They’re just going to keep taking and taking from us.
And we allow it all to happen, because we don’t fight for things that matter.
Believe it or not I matter.
I don’t matter just because I’m a woman.
I don’t matter just because I’m a black woman.
I matter because I am a human being who just so happened to be blessed with the ability to produce, carry and birth new small lives into this world.
The cold hearted truth is me or my child doesn’t really matter to this world.
People of power make money off our suffering.
They laugh at our pain.
They mock our struggle.
They shame us.
They degrade us.
They break us.
You all knew that and still did nothing.
You thought your vote didn’t matter.
You thought your...
