taehyung-
my so called 'father' left me
and my sister again.
it's been a routine since my mother
passed.
every night,
my father returns,
drunk and careless.
it was hard, especially knowing
that i was the one holding
everything together.
i was the one to buy and cook food,
i was the one who cleaned,
i was the one who took care
of my dying brother
as my father's insults
filled our ears.
YOU ARE READING
graffiti ; kth
Fanfiction- my love for you exists all because of some dumb graffiti. started on 02.21.17 ended on 04.01.17 + completed ©jR