This place feels like a grave. No may be, more like it’s a grave where I’m just a shell of a human being who’s long dead but somehow keeps movin! My clothes , things, most of my possessions are either burnt or discarded. I’ve no power for anything hre but oneday hope-

Idk who’s bad or who’s Good but wht’s true n most real is my sufferings, I suffered absolutely horribly, d tear drops r realz d scars r real n still so fresh arguably worst of all went on….