Life Held Hostage By Memory
Muddled. I wondered.
Retrace the cup. Thoughts rendered
useless. Where was I?
I think in pieces.
There was a point to all this.
Memory like fog.
Sister’s mind is gone,
whose love was once my comfort.
Will my mind go too?
Mists will slip me away, years
erased, silence memory.
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This is a great piece and invokes so many emotions