"it was all my fault!" the poor boy kept on
banging his own head against the wall, until
it bled.
his cheeks were wet, his fists are curled,
and the only person he could bent his anger
on,
was himself.
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for one more day | j.wheein
Poetryhow much time will it cost to see you again? a jung wheein x kim taehyung fanfic © 20170209 -hurrycain (DISCLAIMER: The art in the cover is not mine, and please do inform me if you know who the artist so I can put a credit.)
