Taehyun: Can’t You Just Look At Things From My Perspective?

it goes

baby

help pls😔

Changbin: I’ll strangle you

Seungmin: You aren’t tall

Changbin: You’ve sunk low enough to reach

Y’all should I stan p1harmony

being in a public restroom and hearing someone shitting really loud

Bang chan: Changbin is late, again

Minho: how did this happen again? I called him at 8 pretending it’s 11

Seungmin: I printed a fake schedule saying we were starting at 9 rather than noon

Hyunjin: I set his clock to pm instead of am

Felix: we’ve overdone it

[Changbin bursts into the room]

Changbin: WHAT THE FUCK IS THE TIME?!

changbin: i have a bad feeling about this

jisung: what do you mean?

changbin: don't you ever get that small voice inside your head telling you something is going to get you in a lot of trouble?

jisung: no

changbin: that... that explains so much

Chan holding a gun to Felix: Tell me the name of god you freckled piece of sh*t

Felix: Can you feel your heart burning? Can you feel the struggle within? You cannot kill me in a way that matters.

Chan cocking the gun with tears streaming down his face: I’M NOT SCARED OF YOU!

Hyunjin, removing his multicoloured heart shaped shades: I beg your fucking pardon

anyway blackout poetry not just as an art form, but as an act of violence against other works of art

taking a piece of text that someone probably put their heart and soul into creating and using it as your raw material, cutting out everything that you deem irrelevant to the point you want to make

i mean imagine cutting up a painting and using it to make a collage, or taking a marble sculpture and carving pieces out of it to make a different sculpture

just to be clear: i love blackout poetry, im not criticizing it here. i am just waxing poetic about it. i dont really know where im going with this i just have Thoughts about art being destructive