THE TASTE OF SOLITUDE

could not answer. Only the rich had voices, choices, the delegates of the economy, the one percent of the one percent whil

even my side attraction, America was soft only for those who could feel it cos even with the soft touch of the whole atmosphere and everything bout' me was just so hard and you may wonder what's got this kid obsessed, twas because life grew hard on me either, was left to the fate of this world at a very tender age, my grandmother took over my care with the little penny that she had. I grew to

e of this memorial escapade together. Already gave you guys a spoiler alert but doesn't matter. Still one more thing left, I live with my old grandmother who owns a farm that I work on everyday to bring food to the table. I also work as a cleaner in a rice factory in my neighborhood. Though that's not all, You see, there is more to my story than all these background stuff. I was born with figure faults and genetic diseases. But I wa

aying away from people. I could feel goosebumps grow on my forehead and fear shiver down my spine every time someone tried having a conversation with me. Copy, I was in no war scene, but the scene of my friends betrayal got me crazily out of my mind as keeping no friends had and has now become the new normalcy. TRUTH HURTS but they we're just the ones to spit these things on me. My roots had these complicated issues of a disease condition of some sorts but I never took that seriously. Since I was born till now I am getting old they'd never showed up, just happened that mine was the worse that

was not some white kid but a Mexican girl living in the country side of Texas, USA. I was pure Mexican but was born and brought up in USA. A Latina girl not only with these diseases to conflict my happiness and openness to the world but racial discrimination. That's much, so very much that I realize why they also stay away from me, it was my color "HISPANIC" No, no, no! This one couldn't bear it. I became a loner, I was no longer with friends, neither not sooner, I had thought in my head. Though, I've never been to Mexico, I love my people's culture, I am proud and brave to tell that, but many things make me hold my steps back, I didn't have a fu

ear old kid should not see at that age. Such a rare scene, so far that's how it has been, I became a certifie