Monday, November 28, 2016

BLOOD. by Azúcar Mind

Fight, bleed, heal, and repeat.  A process which happens to everyone. Whether it happens every day, month, year, decade, maybe a century. Some are known, some are silenced, and some are trying to be silenced, but whatever the struggle, we won’t live in jeopardy any longer. We recover to fight, bleed, heal, and repeat again. It is what us feminists do. We live for this stuff. So we may never be sexually harassed, talked down to, or be told we are inferior. With all our hope, we are stronger than numbers. We are mightier than any obstacle thrown in our faces. With all the dedication, we will exceed. We don’t have breaks. No sleep. And as we get older, the harder we sweat attempting to live in comfort. There is no need to prove we are equal anymore, we have done that for years. It is time that we demand for ALL of our natural given rights and fair treatment. Even when we are denied access to these things, we will still fight, bleed, heal, and repeat. Until our minds are no more. Until our lungs breathe no more. Until our blood bleeds no more. We will not give in and lose.

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