lonely. Part 2

I live in a world of many people, but was always alone.My ideas and voice was silent.I was oppress not only because of my color but as  a  woman.My own black people oppress me,I expect  white people . In my profession , I struggle to achieve my goal.Even now to start a business,I am having difficult time.

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