I'm Clover and I'm 18



please use they/them pronouns



I am a very fragile child. I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning I break my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night I lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep. I need constant encouragement for my work because I am a tiny baby with tiny baby needs.









*blows a kiss towards the sky* for the aliens