I keep on hearing the exact same things and if I really am sane, then this madhouse will change that.
People keep on screaming and I keep on hearing doctors' faint voices as they shout out specific room numbers.
I've finally given up on trying to free myself.
It's all a bit too hopeless and I'm just really helpless.
Honestly, I don't believe I deserve any of this. All I wanted to do was make you happy and let you live a fairer life.
With me.
I wanted it to be the two of us, alone, with no one else to hurt us.
Jimin left jail, but I didn't see him.
I haven't seen Taehyung either, because how could I meet the two people that kept on looking at you with pity in their eyes?
I miss you.
I'm sorry.
YOU ARE READING
Silence IV [m.yg]
Fanfiction"If silence is the definition of insanity, then what do our screams stand for?" [Complete]