taehyung
the black ink marked on the white piece of paper as i was busy spilling everything out on there.
a tear escaped my eyes as i wrote, the single thought of her lingering in my head. my handwriting grew unsightly as my arms started trembling due to how impotent i felt.
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your eyes
seemingly gleaming in the daylight,
although i was the only one aware of the truth.
those beautiful chocolate brown orbs...
they sparkled,
they shined.
but they saw,
they witnessed
all the pain
all the wounds
all the scars
and the many reasons behind them.
they wore a bright shade of hazel,
but they were as pitch black as the soul she possessed.
they were superficially alive, oh the irony.
they already dead, lifeless.
but i saw through it all and saved you because i knew how it felt like.
yet i still wasn't good enough.
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long sleeves » taehyung
Fanfiction"why do you always wear long sleeves?" "d-don't ask," but then again, his thoughts continued to drift upon what could have been under the knitted piece piece of clothing. - TRIGGER WARNING: contains angst, mentions of suicide and depression, self-ha...
