"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."

Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.

poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry

P l a s t i c P r o b l e m s Highschool has it all. Plastic girls with plastic crowns and their plastic boyfriends. They don't care about grades. They don't worry about their future, they're rich enough not to. But more often than not, plastic girls have glass bodies. And glass bodies shatter. They shatter in starvation, in purging and in mental illness. They shatter in accusations, rumours and falsity. They shatter in perturbation for they are, after all, a plastic heart trapped in a glass body. ~A series of short tales based on plastic hearts trapped in glass bodies~ ©_screamer 2017 4th September, 2017