Throughout high school, Minho was known for bullying an innocent Jisung for being gay. Years later, he finds out that Jisung had "disappeared" since Minho had left for college.
Dumbstruck by this information, resentful and guilty, Minho stalks bac...
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Dear Diary,
Thinking Of You
Its 2 am And I'm at my table Thinking of thinking of you And what it's done to me
Its 3 am And I'm by a cliff Thinking of you thinking of me And what I could never be to you
The styx shines black like my eyes Both meant to be shades of blue A river overlooking the fresh demised And eyes that can't look at you
The red rocks on the goddamn cliff Speak to my scarlet wrists Would you finally love me if I do what you'd never have wished
You could see my body under the stones Discover me, If I dare say such You'll find remnants of my skin and bones And the parts you never touched
My nose, forever sticking out Will pick up on your scent With my teeth scattered, I no longer shout But the breeze will convey what I meant
I hope you're in the eye of a storm I hope you feel the pain I did I hope you don't, now I hope you're home Away from all the truth I hid
Away from the black and blue On the brown that marks my skin Just leave behind the thought of you And among the rocks where I rest I'll be smiling Thinking of you Thinking of me Thinking of you
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Dad will send me off to conversion camp tomorrow. I'm scared. I really am. Why did I have to fall for Minho? Why did I have to do this to myself? I'm dirty now. I'm nothing. I'm a son, a friend, a lover To no-one in particular And I'll never trust my heart with decisions again. If Dad changes his mind tomorrow, I'll give Yuqi a treat. She's really been of help. And Miyeon too. But my heart still calls out to Minho. I shake when I write his name. I can't believe I'm being this pathetic.
I hope I change. I can't bear to be a victim forever.