I saw you walk home, you were all alone.
You dropped your books and when you started to pick them up.
Those kids appeared, they kicked you and called you ugly and fat.
You didn't cry nor did you flinch.
But the moment they left you in the floor curled up into a ball.
You started sobbing, I watched.
You are weak is what I've determined.
You do not have the courage to fight them off.
It's pathetic.
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DONT BE SAD | yoonmin.
Fanfiction- a timeless story about two connected souls, one nearing their end slowly and the other loving him with his whole heart.
