Suitcases, Backpacks and Satchels

jo

It's like they're inflated

but not with air

with lead.

I have carried them for such a long time

and I take them everywhere.

They make it hard to get through doorways and to enjoy things

because they are so heavy.

I am drained.

I am tired.

 

Where can I put them?

  • Author: jo (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 17th, 2022 22:39
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • L. B. Mek

    'in the past, where they belong...!'
    (a relatable topic
    and a question, we've all
    asked
    a million time's before, I'm sure..)
    thanks for sharing

    • jo

      Thank you for the comment. Yes, a fair point you make. But how to stop picking them back up..?

      • L. B. Mek

        maybe, pretend we have a bad back?
        and run away the minute they're, in sight...! lol
        (i don't know, my friend
        guess we just gotta realise
        that hard life lessons
        are hard
        it's in the very title... 'duh') lol



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