i was calm as my fingers ran over the smooth keys. music was the only consistent thing in my life at the moment. music was an escape that was there whenever i needed it to bem. in my mind music was better than any drug because there was a song for whatever mood you were in, whatever escape you needed. and at the moment i was trying to escape my thoughts of phillip lester.
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Notes - Phan High School AU
Fanfiction"Dear pianist, Your piano is out of tune, you might want to fix that." Mentions: self harm, depression, suicide attempts and other topics. Feel free to message me about any concerns :) Cover image: https://au.pinterest.com/pin/478296422904626132/
