Nothing's alright
I'm made up of lines
They say everything's gonna be alright
Cause nothing's ever alright
I'm made up of lines
They let me know I'm not fine
I'm made up of lines that I hide
I'm made up of lines
To keep me alive
I'm made up of lines
To prove I'll never be alright
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Youthful Wreck
PoetryA collection of poems I wrote in highschool struggling through the pain of life. Trigger warnings about SH,SA and suicidal thoughts and eating disorders.
