I looked to left I looked to rear I looked around and said to myself I don't belong here I red the lips and almost hurd them they said I did. belong here I had commited a sin and when I tried to defend my self making my final ple it was to late for me I found myself in a box room no windows or doors my arms so soar from being shot up with drugs when the reason I didthis was just beacause i wante a hug . typical dispicabl not reliable is how I felt and I delt with it by trying to not give a mix not catch a fit but my brain began to overload wanna cross and go explode . I wanted to walk off a clif but my bones so stiff I couldn't move I couldn't breath my heart had decevied and recieved dis comfort and took hold of me I looked at myself then I looked toe my rear I'm in holliswood hospital I don't belong here.