no recalls

by timzauto

feelings don’t matter , doors close again

hurting blindly by the light of a broken flashlight

all that love gone , life ending in this strain

hoping to learn , from this eternal hindsight

I cant wake up , the bottle falls

spilling out life , with no recalls

One Comment to “no recalls”

  1. A broken flashlight… yes that is a description of sad times. Well written yet sad…

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