Will It Be Different?
Will It Be Different?
Jasmine B. Suiza
26 Feb 2022
Sometimes I wonder if life will be different if I have someone.
Will there be someone who can comfort me when I feel burdened,
Or someone who can calm me down when I experience moments of panic?
Will there be someone who will stay when all of my brokenness surfaces,
Or someone who can tell me I am valued even I don't appreciate myself?
Or someone who can calm me down when I experience moments of panic?
Will there be someone who will stay when all of my brokenness surfaces,
Or someone who can tell me I am valued even I don't appreciate myself?
Will this ramen I am slurping taste a bit more umami?
Will the songs I sing sound more heartfelt?
Will traveling be more enjoyable?
Will I be able to write more poems and express my thoughts better?
Will the songs I sing sound more heartfelt?
Will traveling be more enjoyable?
Will I be able to write more poems and express my thoughts better?
Will there be someone who will see through all the ugly, broken, and beautiful pieces of me?
Sometimes, I just wonder.
[Written while slurping my ramen, at Modan Yaki Japanese Restaurant]
Sometimes, I just wonder.
[Written while slurping my ramen, at Modan Yaki Japanese Restaurant]
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