ALZHEIMER'S ON MY MIND
Don't think I'm me anymoreIt's as though nobody notices
Who I used to be
I'm not even sure if its still me
Wish I new what's happening,
Think I do but I'm not to sure.
I feel as though I'm losing myself,
As though I'm not cognitive anymore.
I shall continue writing,
As long as my mind.
Keeps on fighting,
If I remember that I can.
Although I don't feel like I should,
The word's don't flow as easily.
There like little bubbles in the wind,
Drifting away nothing left within.
My mind is like a jigsaw,
Slowly being pulled apart.
Losing touch with reality,
Before it touches my heart.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2024-04-18 at 15:41
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