Femme Noir.

I am a woman.

I am black.

traits which make for the least protected, respected and safe

Human Being.

But I thrive, for my details aren't my prophets.

I fight with words and mind and voice

for I should also have that choice.

hoping that people on green pastures see that the

river of the wealth of the earth belongs to all.

That they may look over the fence and not see

stereotypes and victimity.

Can you hear?

Can you see?

And over the fence of ignorance,

you'll find that all the raging crowds scream for

is to be heard. without judgments.

to live. without borders.

to exist. without fear.

Just as you do.

but not knowing the cost of what

you were given for free (rights, freedom, respect)

Makes you estimate...always below.

Call our wounds scars and are desires unrealistic.

I request you to see the life in the statistic.

listen to the sea.

listen to me.

I am a women, not a vessel.

my mind is boundless.

my ability is not crippled.

my body is not a playground.

my mind is not a toy.

My job and career doesn't have a set position.

I can be who I want to be just as you can be what you want to be without a breathe lost.

I can like sports, cars, pants...it's not an abomination.

I can work 9to5.

I am a woman.

a human.

a life that will not wait on you to live

I only fight for you to see that I am moving on and forward.

march with me or trail along

I am a women grateful yet mercilessly strong.