Lonely tolls the bell of age
when those you love now disengage.
cruelly cutting words they use, yet
age is never what you choose.
You bow your head, the hurt to hide
while being torn apart inside.
Every word comes bittersweet, with fear
of using on repeat.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 14-2-2026.
Captures the feeling all too
Captures the feeling all too well. well done!