Juarez; Mexico

"Home sweet Home" Juarez; Mexcio is far from that it's more like a prsion Hell that I'm forced to call a home. This is not what a home should be like a home is where you can live at peace and have wonderful memories and share with your family. Juarez; Mexcio known as my home is no place for that no peace, no wonderful memories, no love. It's a place where you live for death a place where you fear day and night a place where crime is like a bottle of water you drink it then it's gone. Crime here is everywhere you can drink it but unlike a bottle of water you can drink it but then it's gone. At Juarez you drink crime and it never runs out it practically refills it self. Scary huh? Much. My home is a scary movie sad thing about it I don't watch it... I live it.