That Ahjussi
Description
She was the kind who would write her sadness away, and nobody has ever understood them. Not even Heechul nor Woobin.
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19/12/15
confessing all day
smoking all night
though words kept pouring like rain
no kind of response
can grasp her weaken heart
as life constantly shifts
from priority to an absolute insignificance
anxiety becomes bare to those eyes
thus the soldiers are on their way
to bury her broken heart
and throw her body far far away
familiar faces
neglecting her torn clothing
with blood stains
and some blue wounds
too busy boasting about their new Versace
while simultaneously spitting on her cup of cheap latte
as she paces back and forth
oh dear lord
just to stumble upon those beautiful boys
constantly smiling at those alluring queens
while she hurriedly gathers her ecstatic writings
hoping to be just as appealing
the things she does
just to be looked after
as she willingly knocks on that stranger's door
surprising her with a crackhead on the floor
"We'll see you in hell later"
the voices inside started to whisper
laughing all day
crying all night
they said with pain comes ease
but her heart can no longer breathe
they said with pain comes ease
as her face begins to crease
x
Foreword
"You want me to what?!", Dara was already hyperventilating. And being the drama queen she is, she thinks her nonexistent asthma problems will finally attack her after a good crappy 18 years of living. "Please make my grave a beautiful one, dear God", she prayed to herself and kept repeating it as if it was some kind of mantra while rubbing both her palms together, well, as always, dramatically.
"What the heck are you doing now? You really wanna create fire with those tiny hands of yours?", Heechul said boringly, rolling his eyes. Its not that he wanted her to come up with a new idea for his upcoming project or face their creepy landlord who kept on 'spying' on them these past few days. It was too obvious to the point where they felt embarrassed for her thus it was best to not acknowledge her presence. "That ahjumma really needs to stop creeping like that, ergh, disgusting.", he said to himself. He was pretty positive that he did already pay her for this month. "Yah, did you see her face the other day? The shivers she gives me, man!", Heechul asked Dara who was practically on her way to on planet Mars.
"Samchon!!! You really want me to-"
"AISH BOYAAAAA!?!! CANT YOU GUYS SEE ITS ONLY 630 IN THE MORNING?! THIS PRINCE NEEDS HIS SLEEP AFTER SUCH A LONG NIGHT WORKING HIS OFF AND YOU GUYS ARE NOT HELPING AT ALL!!!!!", Dara's words were cut off by the beloved Woobin who had been working at the convenient store nearby for nearly a month now. According to him he needed a bike, "easy transportation, easy life.", he would normally say. Though everyone else had already voted that he would obviously fail miserably.
"DARA! SHUT UP WILL YOU?!", he gave Dara a venomous glare and shut his door hard.
"Great, I knew today was gonna be a ty one.", Dara said to herself.
"2 days left, Dara-sshi", Heechul gave his niece a sarcastic smile, a peace sign and a wink, and left.
"Its not easy to get a wink from this handsome uncle of yours!!", he shouted from outside, he started the engine of his car, went in with the most exaggerated "classy" way, and took off.
"Dear Heavens im calling out for you for the last time.", Dara pleaded.
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