Poetry

Lost and Never Found

But not ever owned.


I miss something I never had.
I wonder what it’s like.
All those experiences.
All those feelings.

A life I never touched.
Flavours I never tasted.
All those roads and paths.
All those choices.

The lines that never intertwined.
Lives that never touched.
Words unheard, unspoken.
Lost and never found.

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