"I don't write like anything. I just let out my inner thoughts."
"But your wording...!"
"My wording is my hopes and dreams."
"But the stories..!"
"Those stories are either true situations or the scenes that play out in my mind."
"I've never seen anything like it, though!"
"Maybe not. Doesn't mean you won't see it again."
"Why are you acting like your aren't any good at it?!"
"Because it took 9 years of bullying and acting like I am a **** to give me the writing material. 9 years of lonliness with only books and poems too accompany me. 9 years of taking in every detail and memorizing every aspect of stories new and old. 9 years of sitting by myself. And now the people who caused my problems want to compliment me."
"I am so sorry."
"No your not. Not for me. Your sorry because you realize you outcasted yourself from me. You now regret every time I gave you another chance and you back stabbed me."