Hurt // Dreamnotnap

Tears don't stop flowing down freckled cheeks.

He sounds a mess, choking over his own breath as he looks over the metal railing, eyes trailing down to the concrete far below.

"I'm sorry," he sobs. "I'm so, so sorry- for messing up everything."

He takes a second to breathe before talking again.

"I'm sorry for hurting you."

Dream looks down to his phone, pressing the end call button before looking back at the concrete below him.

He's done with hurting.

He can't do it anymore.

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or- dream is dealing with his trauma and mental health issues alone on the daily. that's until sapnap and george come along.