It's The Veracity Within Us .

introduction

“Everything is not always what is seems” or “you can't judge a book by its cover.” I know we all had parents who taught us those sayings, but we never chose to imply them. Sitting in an asylum me realize that those sayings were always wrong and it's best to go with your gut feeling because it's always right. Imagine sitting in a semi-room, without taking in any form of nutrition; i'm  mainly referencing food and water. On top of that you don't sleep, why? Well because the person in the room next to you is absurdly noisy or someone is always trying to escape in the middle of the night. Well, that has been me for about 6 months now, the only reason I'm alive to tell you this story is because the nurses come into my room to inject me at least a few times a week. When my parents call, I tell them daily how I'm becoming more depressed just from being here compared to how I was before I entered this place. I also advise them about the poor treatment I have been receiving, due to this they will actually consider getting me the hell out of this place.  It's on everyone mind as to why I'm even In this predicament.