about a young boy's struggles and his journey. ©mayflower ALWAYS UNDER EDITING (i started this when i was 14 and its so bad pls help im old now) preview - "violin strings are as white as the old lines carried across my arms. scars, not violin strings. beautiful pain, not music coming out of the white lines, like the white strings of my violin did, but my uneven whimpers as i cut them." 🎻𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩 trigger warnings for: domestic violence self harm depression suicide eating disorders do not read this if any of these themes trigger you. this story is entirely fictional, just taking people from bands for my silly little "fanfiction", if it has to be called that way. it just makes it easier for me to write (their "characters" already existing.) this isn't meant to have any negative impact whatsoever.
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