They Didn't Even Give Me 24 Hours

Crazy, crazy crazy.
I was out of facebook jail less than 24 hours before they gave me another thirty days.
I knew it.  I've been preparing for it.  Some guy threatened me right, a guy talking about beating up a woman, so my response was "I'm in Montgomery bring it bitch."  30 days!
So, like I said social media is over for me and I'm not even angry about it.  I wasn't given a choice in the matter and I'm a huge voice against racism.  They don't want anyone building unity right now.  They don't want anyone talking good sense about things.  They want everyone arguing and fighting and rioting, so they can sit back and laugh.
I had all sorts of racist nonsense said to me, for no reason whatsoever, just because I was on that thread.  People who don't even know me in the first place talking all sorts of shit. 
It's okay.
I can't use any of it.
I don't want it.
I don't need it.
It is what it is and they have shut my voice down.
No one is really listening to me there anyway.  Friends have faded into ghosts, beliefs have done the same thing and I just want to have fun.  12 people out of 4,686 reached out to me in 60 days.  As far as averages go, those are pretty shitty odds, but I'll take those 12 over those 4,686 times a million.
So, it's over.
Social media has broken up with me.
I don't get to say what I want to say.
I am a violation of community standards.