Last Call For Broken Hearts
The lights are dim
the music low
the thought of
going home alone
is breaking hearts
it’s written on their faces
the pain
returning like the tide
their eyes
screaming silent pleas
for someone
anyone
to take them home
tonight
posted on November 5, 2019
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Copyright © Line Gauthier | Year Posted 2019
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