fifteen

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it's another one of those days.

i do nothing.

nothing but think.

my stomach lurches as my mind recalls you,

and i can't ignore the sickness i feel.

it holds onto me, like a dear friend.

except it's darker, heavier,

like a sludge that wants to drag me deeper into the dark abyss.

i cannot fall victim.

i cannot.



him; yoonminWhere stories live. Discover now