❝ your smile blooms like sunshine on a rainy day , monami,❞
❝ i love you too, jay,❞
𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵,
a high school male
who's always written
poetry about his sad
and lonely life starts
writing poems about a
girl he saw just once
but felt an in...
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i wondered once what it meant to be chosen, but i was always just a whisper in the wind, a momentarily thought, a distant notion, never a certainty, never destined.
never the one, never the chosen.
a shadow cast, a flaw mistaken, a fractured mirror, fragile, forsaken. no hands to heal, no care to give, they stepped upon me; i could not forgive.
until i splintered into shards, buried deep in their skin, stirring panic, pain, with every step they dared, their cries, their horror, their madness within, for i became the broken glass they feared to repair.
why was i never the chosen one? why does my fate instill such terror, in every soul that draws near?
