komal rami
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.

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komal rami

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Penning down the words I'll never speak. Bibliophile. Anime lover. almost artist. Not entirely hyper about meeting new people and life. A grammatical mess.