I'm scared.
The line running down my right arm is still bleeding.
Really- it's deeper than the previous ones.
I don't know how I'm going to cover this one up.
You're observant, but not observant enough.
I shouldn't blame you, Yoongi, but I can't help but want to scream every time you see me pulling my sleeves down or wincing when someone grabs my arm.
I can't help but feeling like you should know; Yoongi.
You should ask me if I'm ok, what's wrong.
Not that I would tell you.
But you don't.
And that's ok.
YOU ARE READING
Penned by Me // myg jhs
FanfictionIt's hard to communicate with someone that doesn't hear you. Dark ink messily flowed against smooth paper, unveiling secrets desperately hidden; never meant to be spoken. ©sunshiinehope
