THE EARTH STILL TURNS
I don't talk to my familyIt's very difficult for me
I don't want to push myself on other's
I don't want to be smothered
You can't see my symptoms
My dementia doesn't show
It's in my mind and thoughts
Wherever that I go
Often I hide inside
The tears I want to cry
For I don't want my family
To see what's happening to me
I have only a few years left
So let's live it in happiness
No matter what happens along the way
The earth still turns anyway
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2024-08-06 at 14:35
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