Baggage Poem by Anna Banasiak

Baggage



My life is baggage

I'm leaving my home

In suitcases of memories



I'm a stranger in the world

Wandering in the chaos of hate



I'll go again somewhere

Trying to forget the past

On the road to freedom

I'm finding my identity

Among people and things

Rushing nowhere



This journey never ends



I'm looking for the meaning

In a new life

Carrying the baggage

Friday, November 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: society
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