Aug 27, 2017 · 1 min read
I will find my existence.
I will find music and the words to trace my fingers through,
I will find words and the feelings I lost to you
I will see, what I saw in you once, again in myself.
I will find the pieces of me, collect them and put them back together. Complete the puzzle this time and admire myself.
I have been in this pool of blood for so long now, I feel numb and I will someday find a way to be alive.
I will leave this dopamine creating device and walk through the grass and feel the earth again.
I will be alive someday, again.
