18 years a slave

I have never felt unequal to anyone regardless of sex, or race because in my heart I have seen myself to be my own person. Regardless of what class I belong to I have something that some people may never have in their lives and that is fight. If you have fight in your heart no one will ever be able to break you no matter how strong they maybe. But some people seem to misunderstand fight for animosity or anger. Fighting for what you believe in takes more than words it takes action. If you believe in honor, love, equality you have to do something you can't just sit around talking about it and making people angry. I had a teacher who used to provoke the feminists in my class with how many inequalities lay in wait for them in the real world she used to try to get me to become angry at things white people had done to my people. But there was only empty words that lacked follow through being strewn about carelessly into the void of teen minds. There are things that make me angry of course but those things I take the time to fight them slowly but surely knowing that one day those things won't be there to upset anyone any more. Nobody will benefit from anger if it isn't channeled in a productive way. That's all. Posts have been pretty deep lately. Either deep or just the ramblings of a hippie. Whatever you choose to call it is up to you.