Taehyung lied on the couch
in the middle of the mess that
was his living room.
His body still warm, heart still
beating.
He groaned while his hand shot
up and fell on his forehead. His
eyes fluttered open yet not
processing anything yet.
Sitting up, he stared at his blue
screened tv in silence, soon
realizing the pills had failed
him.
Tears gushed down the tan cheeks
as he curled into a ball on the
soft couch.
