Analysis of Slipping through the cracks in my mind

Slipping through the cracks in my mind. I find I can’t understand sometimes.

Even though I seem to look just fine. I’m forgetting, like my minds going blind.

Sparks of memory light up my sight. Looking through a glass but I forgot what type.

Confusion is right there, what was I gonna say? Can’t remember what I was gonna pray.

Slipping through the cracks in my mind. I find I can’t understand sometimes.

Start a sentence but then I forgot.
Can’t seem to remember my last thought?

Now I don’t say much as I fear I will forget the day, the month, the year.

Fading in an abyss my silent scream. Feeling half awake like I’m in a dream.

Slipping through the cracks in my mind. I find I can’t understand sometimes.
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The estimated number of people with Dementia was 50 million in 2017 and still growing.