I don't speak to anyone. Society is fucked up. Hell my life is fucked up. The only thing that keeps me sane are my thoughts. Sounds weird but I've been like this for a long time. I don't have a speaking problem of any sort its just that I choose not to say anything, not because I'm afraid or because I'm not a sure if I fit in, simply because I don't trust anyone . I constantly put up walls making sure I let no one in. No one cares anyways so whats the point. I'm fed up with my feelings so this is how I handle them... through thinking. ~R.L.
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I've known him for as long as I can remember but Ive never talked to him. All I know is that he hasn't said not one word out of his 17 years of life. I want to try to help him but he blocks everyone out. I really do care for him but I can't tell if he feels the same, its like he wants to be distant from well everyone. I do my best to protect him but after all these years what's the use...~J.P.
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Silent(Short Story)
FanfictionI only trust my mind It tells me right from wrong Who will be there and who is already gone . . . He hasn't changed constantly thinking to himself I just want to know why and what is in his mind
