5
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since I joined hello
a larva with a torn soul
Clinging to Whatever's left of life
since I started scratching for light
Peeking at the deeming tunnel
but still hoping
since I started dinning with poets
eating haiku in the morning
drinking sonnet in the afternoon
feeling the aching agony of the broken in the evening
falling in love with the dreamers at night
Since my heart was pounded
wrecked and left with unspeakable pain
Since Born was birthed
a crawling character that was literally dying
but still screaming for hope, love and dream
Since Ismael Ibrahim aka Born
stopped existing
and started living
I appreciate every single one of you for making this journey possible. In good, bad and worst I poured out my heart to you guys and you showed me nothing but love. Thank you