Word's
The word's least said,Are the ones I most expect.
The word's most said,
Are the ones I didn't expect.
I used to like being home,
When I'm there I feel so alone.
But the loneliness I feel,
Is never ever real.
One thing in life I've learned:
If you hold on to a lite match.
Your sure to get burned.
Don't know whats worse,
Losing the one you love,
Or Losing the essence of yourself;
Mixed dementia is very much like that.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2024-08-20 at 07:50
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