Jimin, my star that shined through the darkness,
What happened this time?
You seemed sad, angry, and hurt.
I gathered up my courage to ask you what happened, but
got slapped by you instead.
You said everything was my fault,
You blamed your girlfriend's attitude on me,
You yelled that I knew that she was only using you for fame.
You hit me, punched me, but
you didn't kick me.
It was too late for you to kick me,
because
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I fell unconscious.

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