Miserable Day
Miserable Day
There were many bad days but there was one that stuck out in my mind and
memory way too long to be ignored let's call it the mattress or a sword day. Upon
arrival at the center eye was given a bed and allowed to proceed down the hall to
the left. There was a room with a bed and a pillow no sheets or pillow cases
please it reminded me way too much of a jail. The times of this place were not
placed not in evidence. The temperature was no longer controlled it was as hot
as a let me name no names or addresses or places it was the most miserable
day ever. They told me eye was mental not coming down for food was there
trays? Who says? No one told me that day to proceed to the place of the cafeteria
trays where they finally let me go and eye left without eating at all for they wanted
me to pay for a meal given to me for free the price was a dollar they seemed so
very mean to me when they told me iff you want to eat in this place you WILL PAY.
Eye went so hungry that day. The time was soon up and it's all filed away as the
most miserable day yet in a lifetime of pain eye regret.
Miserable Day
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