it was almost six in the morning
but neither of us had slept
the entire night.
you look tired, so
i tell you to go sleep in my bed.
you refuse,
but i keep pushing
until you finally agree.
you go and lay down,
and i stay in the living room
watching the snow outside.
i look at all the different snowflakes
and see how each one
makes its descent
in a different way
than the others.
some fall to the ground easily,
while others hit the ground forcefully.
some of them are busy fighting the wind,
which is trying to blow them away.
but in the end
they all make it to the same place anyway.
the same goes for people.
so as i'm left alone
in the living room,
the demons
start coming out
and telling me
that i'm not good enough.
no matter how hard i try to fight the wind,
or no matter how easily i land,
i'll end up at the same place as everyone else.
so why not reach that place sooner?
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prisoner | bts (completed)
Fanfictioni am trapped in the prison called myself. {the member can be whoever you want it to be, but i imagine him as taehyung :,)}