shards. [g]
broken!onkey, mentions of jongkey. {onew's POV}
onew spills his soul to key in his mind, everything that he's feeling about this miserable, confusing situation which is making him spiral way out of control.
GAH, I HAVEN'T FICCED IN AGES. T3T

( I don't say a word because every time I smile in one of those pictures, somehow later on, only I can see that it's a cracked smile, a smile that reflects every bit of my pain, yet is disguised well enough for the world to be fooled by my fake emotions. )