Going Before You've GoneA Poem by Matt BThis is a poem that will affect many people around dementia and the impact it hasWhere do I begin, the present or the past To help your mind settle, so the memories may last I wish I could help, maybe take some of the pain As you struggle in front of me, forgetful again The cruellest of suffering, for those that know well The loss of those stories you so loved to tell “it’s me, you remember“? I probably say far too fast As you speak to me more, like someone from your past The repetition of chapters, from the life that you knew Losing pages and knowledge of the family you grew Emotional for those around you, so frustrating at times A selfish response, you have no blame in these crimes We see the decline, knowing the memories you made Will live on in us but for you they will fade The shell is familiar, but not what’s inside “Come back to us please, there’s no need to hide”! Each morning is a challenge, as you try more and more To remember your life, and the day just before If I could have one wish, a chance to repay To regain all you’ve lost, even just for one day. © 2018 Matt BAuthor's Note
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