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A World Named Delusion

A World Named Delusion A man’s mind Creative and intelligent Mathematics, science and the arts came easy He always strove to learn new things There was nothing he wouldn’t try The world was his challenge and he did his best to defeat it Questioning everything, he made others think However, years past and age took its toll Grey hair came replacing the chestnut brown he had in his youth Wrinkles surrounded tired eyes Bones creaked and the body ached where it never hurt before The mind that was once sharp as a knife dulled Friends and family became unknown strangers He struggled to recognize the people who loved him to no avail The man’s history becomes the present in his eyes The dead come to life while the living do not exist Doctors, nurses and family try to help The man lives alone in his own world This is the hell in an Alzheimer’s world Reality that is not real Unknown sons, daughters, wives and husbands A man alone without his memories Without his life A man all alone in a world he created A world named delusion

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 12/30/2011 7:50:00 AM
You've captured this well. It's a theif of memories. It's robbed more than one of my family members of life...watching another go down now. Makes me sooo sad when he doesn't know my name anymore or that I was married to his son, whom is gone now. Delusion wraps it up well.
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Date: 12/15/2011 5:27:00 AM
sad thughts.....my family has felt this pain also.
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Date: 12/12/2011 6:47:00 AM
Oh Poet of Poets as always it is there before one the naked truth in unique discripitive form you never fail, sadness pervades with the thought of the inevitable! Thank you as always I have been eagerly awaiting your return! Love Lizzie
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