My Window
I see life
passing by
trapped inside
I try to find words
they are lost
I know what they ask
my heart knows
where are my words
I know my name
my birthday
what year is it
and the month
they all pass so fast
the president
who you ask
is that important
I don't remember
yes I ate
yes I had water
I am not dizzy
this is my life
leave me alone
gazing out
my looking glass
Edward J Ebbs - November 12, 2016
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