I have, trouble with my mind
In time,
I forget all I truly love
All the ones who have helped me
Over the years,
All the ones who have stood and cheered,
When in time of self-doubt's
Lacks judgment to stand but rather than,
Stays curled up in a gutter of muck or
Rat infested floor of a cold home,
Where the heating bill was long past due,
Without a clue, how to escape the current situation
One Minute I'm fine,
Spin spin spin
Then turn on a dime,
Losing all notion of time
Just like that something snaps,
Unheard reaction jolting white sheet,
Sheening glare creeps out and loud
Then and there it's back again,
Whatever this shiit is, that robs your memories and takes your pride
Leaving you sneering and scared
For I know I forget all I have ever loved;
Not just people, but
Actions and events, talents and traits
Just lost, like an eraser over a chalkboard
I have written about this before, in other poetic works
Such as
It's All Love and
My Fear
The Pain of Truth: Alzheimer and
The Love Is Still Here
Also bits of other works
So look at the other ones
Then maybe you'll be able to see what I'm saying
When I say "Without your memories, you lose who you are"
T. Plotz
My Mind 2
24 December 2017
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem