Oh what a crying shame 🥲

Through too many blood shed family feuds and those long lasting memorable tears

And now living all alone with nothing but her anxiety and fears

All she has left to secretly cherish, is her old familiar family photographs..Aww but how she adores those old sentimental souvenirs

So sitting in her solitude by the cracklings of that blazing coal fire

She stares at the flames in her hearth, rising higher and higher

I wonder though, could her life at this moment in time possibly get any dire? 

Alas but she only ever had herself to blame

She simply flatly refused to let bygones be bygones when her folks called and came

Now in the twilight of her life she is left all alone, without any company to pass the time of day..Oh what a crying shame