Lost Baggage

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Feeling lost, alone, forgotten
Others avoid, or worse, forget
But I, we, are more than fine

Beneath the surface of this madness
Changes are made for others
Rarely seen, but I smile

Nothing is for me, I never was
Others with open eyes walk
And baggage is lost to a different flight

Stoic

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One comment on “Lost Baggage

  1. Adri says:

    Hi Stephen great poem. The words telsl a sad story that is true in todays life. We all get so busy with our own lifes and forget about one another. I hope you are still well.

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