Jungkook
In any moment where I feel horrible, I paint. But I have no motivation. I feel like I don't
I should, though. I just left my "distraction".
But that was my idiot self's fault! She did nothing wrong.
No one did.
I fell face first onto my bed and let out silent tears. The ones that just fall with no strength.
"You can paint your problems with color" Namjoon once taught.
I don't wanna.
I should.
Paint my problems.
Next thing I know I'm mixing my brush in with colors. I lift my hand to the ruined canvas and start painting without another thought.
Trying to fix my problem. That mess.
Painting and painting.
I'm painting again....
I paint and paint. Wondering what I was painting.
"I want to see how you feel inside.... Less words, more color. Less blank, more life."
How I feel inside?
Painting and painting.
I've never felt so horrible while painting.
No duh. I broke up with someone who did nothing wrong. Innocent victim.
That only made my brush run through the canvas faster. The wooden stick mixing in with black.
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Perfect Picture || JEON JUNGKOOK
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