Brayson sits in the corner of his own little personal hell hole.
All the negative thoughts swimming around in the bruised remains of his brain make it hard to concentrate on the psych evaluation the workers have done on him multiple times.
Although he does not talk, all he's itching to do is yell out.
Tell them that he doesn't deserve to be in the looney bin.
There is no reason to be in here, he thinks.
But what if there is, and it isn't because he tried to off himself?
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Until The Sun Dies
Teen Fiction"S-stay with me." Zoe whispers. "Keep me safe." "Until the sun dies, love." + Zoe Walker is a young Schizophrenic girl who's parents left her at the psych ward one day. She's sad and lonely and doesn't really talk to anyone. She's crying on the in...
