Lost Poem by Michelle Stanek

Lost



The music is playing
But I don’t hear a thing
Music is in front of me
But I can not see it
People around me are singing
But I can not make a sound
Everyone is moving around
But I can’t move a muscle
Everyone belongs with music
Except an outsider like me

-Michelle Stanek

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Michelle Stanek

Michelle Stanek

Indianapolis, Indiana
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