cloudy skies
23:30;i wanted to hold you
right then,
star boyas i watched you
limp out of the room
ignoring my protestsi wanted to reassure
you that everything
would be alrighthowever,
then i'd be lyingcurious, nosy,
outgoing,
yes
i am all of thosebut i'd die sooner
than be a liar to you,
star boy
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Poetrythe romanticization of illness. © BANGTAN KIM completed.