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11;10 a.m.
December 18, 2015
My eyes are empty,
my mind half gone.
Ink splatters in moments of halfway sanity,
I call out to the old me.
I am still here,
night and day,
trudging through the wrinkles in my brain,
watching as the creases in my forehead grow.
Despite what my mouth says,
I'll remember all of you,
for eternity.
© Jennifer B., Larchmont, NY
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This is supposed to be in the point of view of someone who has lost their memory, or has Alzheimer's or dementia.