i was laying down at the park and then when it got dark I started walking to the store. Thats when a cop walked up to me and told me that he has a picture of me sleeping at the park. So he saw me shaking and searched me for weapons. I totally forgot that I can call a supervisor when I feel like I getting picked on by a cop. The next day I went to the cop station and ask if I can talk to a supervisor about what happened last night. When I talked to him I told him that it was wrong for the person to trespass the park in order to take a picture of me but yet the officer didn't give him a warning. Also the officer took a picture of my i.d. and I told the supervisor that I never will know what he will do with that bcuz he can easily get away with selling my info. The supervisor said that they r not crooked but yet they busted my lip open just bcuz I didn't want to go to the mental hospital bcuz my mom lied saying that I was suicidal. Another time my phone got ran over and the cops were the only ones that touched it bcuz it was on a chair outside in the corner of Starbucks on Northpark. So I told him that how I am I suppose to think that yall aint crooked. He also said that there was no officer Williams that works there. So whoever is that mystery cop is I would like to say thanks bcuz I noticed on how the supervisor can lie in order for me to feel less crazy. There were a couple of times that I noticed that he was making something up. So ya I think yall get my point here bcuz I cant trust anyone. Not the cops, friends, and family.