I Am Here For You~~Poetry~~

A poem about living with Dementia

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~Poetry is NOT Dead!~

~Poetry is for everyone! ~

~Happy Poetry!~

Hello, and I hope you are well! I have had better days. I tend to wear my heart on my sleeve, so I have trouble hiding things sometimes. I seem to be able to hide my feelings around children, but when it comes to adults, I don’t see the point of hiding my feelings. It’s probably not healthy either. I’m a real person, and that’s the only way I know how to be.



Thankfully I can snap out of my funk this time because I am not in the middle of a depression, so I am pretty glad about that.



Do you deal with depression? If so, what types of steps do you take to avoid it? I know it’s not always possible to avoid, but depression can be managed, and any tips help.



Besides my morning Bible verses to harp and other music, my go-to remedy to stay out of my depression is orange essential oil. It’s incredible how much aromatherapy can help. Of course, I faithfully take my medication, and I don’t mess around with that anymore; it’s too risky.



I wrote today’s poem a few years ago about caring for someone with Dementia. I have had several loved ones die of this illness and know someone living with it right now. It’s such a sad condition to watch someone go through, and it’s also tough to ever leave them because they desperately want you to stay.

If you know someone with Dementia or Alsiemers, my heart goes out to you. I truly hope that someday they find a cure for this horrible condition.

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~POETRY TIME!~

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I Am Here For You

you beg me not to leave
so I will stay
as long as I can

anything to help you
not feel so afraid and alone

I’ll be here as you sleep
and be that smiling face you’ll see
when you wake

I’ll listen to any thought
that comes into your mind
and pay attention
to everything you say

and when it comes time
for me to leave
don’t be filled with sorrow

I’ll reassure you before I go 
that I’ll be back for you tomorrow

and sadly
for you

tomorrow can’t come
soon enough


If this poem made you sad, then you are not alone; it makes me sad too. If you ever need a friend and want to talk, feel free to email me at Abstractstarr777@gmail. com.



Until next time, stay safe, and be blessed! 🙂

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