I don't understand one minute I'm at home getting disowned/abused and the next I'm in a uncomfortable bed with people asking me questions but i cant respond to there questions. they come and go to fast like a car hitting its top speed i cant grasp the question before another question flies by at speed unknown to mankind. I'm quickly trying to gather my self along with my thoughts and then i realize its dark, i cant see. i try to ask a question but word wont form until i gather the mental strength to just say turn the lights on please. All i got in return were a bunch of unknown word flying around the room and the feeling of hands of hands on my. Then its done the feeling of hand on my face fades.
