A day has passed and you ignore me.
The kids at school laugh at me.
My mother cries every night.
The teachers stack more and more homework for me.
And I do them all. Why? It's not like I'm going to ever need this.
I'm almost dead anyways.
I feel weak, emotionally and physically.
The muscles that I had in my arms had faded.
My skin has become a sickly shade, I used to be a pale creamy white.
Now I'm just grey, sickly grey.
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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.
