Tag Archives: Getting Discriminated Against
A Black Nightmare
From a Chinese blog I’m a subscriber to, translated, by me… Who bent over and managed, to throw that net of mysticism Toward those, sorrowful eyes of yours The seas cried, inside your eyes As desperation, became, who you are … Continue reading
A Replicated Time
Bad memories that came back to haunt, translated… During the simplistic time of when kids start to learn to speak and to read and write, I was, in a very plain, countryside elementary school, spent years of being discriminated against, … Continue reading
Life, the Obstacle Course 