The 4 corners of my mind they seem so dark. Where's one to go with no words to get out. The sounds that I hear their always near, living in darkness and a mind full of fear.
Living with "Dementia".
I search to find the words but none is their to write to help me fight the darkness that's taking over my mind.
I listen real closely to sounds I might understand. I sometimes feel a light touch from a lingering hand. I reach deeper in my mind trying to come to grips. See I have a mind where words no longer fit.
I think I've lost the battle where the darkness will win. The dementia's took over now no one can get in.
Anna Baty, 7-26-14