My Bags Are Packed







Amid the absence of muscle
Goodbyes are tough;
Hey,
Are they in steroids?






My bags are packed;
My heart is so f__ked up.






As the plane leaves,
solitude awaits.
Silly Peace waves;
“Let Go, Ms. No Name!






(Video courtesy of YouTube)

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6 thoughts on “My Bags Are Packed

  1. I love the version of this song ~ and I think your poem would fit in perfectly with the melody creating a 2018 version of this song 🎶My bags are packed; My heart is so f__ked up. 🎶
    🙂

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