stupid teens + l.donghyuck

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donghyuck//

the words. so neatly written in beautiful pink pen. i silently read them, my lips moving with every word. that was my worst habit, i just couldn't break it.

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the seven of them. all immature and loud. living their life as if they always had a audience to entertain. they entertained me. i sometimes caught them from the corner of my eye, i was scared to ask them if i could dance. dance with them to their own beat. no ones criticism even passed their mind.

the dream boys.

they were just that. a group you would only see in your dreams. the sometimes this immature thing rolled perfectly into their image. they would go on amazing adventures. all around the world. swinging their hips to the beat. but little did the people who gave them weird looks and talked behind their backs know, they fueled their song. every time they talked bad, the dream boys song got a bit longer.

they traveled around, looking for dull people who had nothing better to do than whisper bad. their toes twirling and arms swinging. making their own music with the hatred of others

just living a dream
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my eyes got lost against the white page. next thing i knew i was turning pages. page after page the story intrigued me. i was forced away from the beautifully written book when the bell for lunch rung.

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ok i am rlly sorry my writing sucks balls but like i tried ? my ? best? anyway i love drama