fragile as an ant; unstable as a wilted shed
my roots are dying, and i am falling
in my place, a seed
strong and stable, you are
new and improved
opposites we are
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Elegiac
Non-FictionThese are all the things I had written while being in a hospital for a while. You don't have to like them, I'm just putting them out there for you guys to see. It was at an eating disorder clinic that basically treated me like complete shit. It's a...
