Late Stage Dementia

What were you thinking?

You fucking left me here.

You took everything with you when you went.

The world is so different now.


You fucking left me here.

All the promises. All the plans.

The world is so different now.

I hate all the places we didn’t get to go.


All the promises. All the plans.

All the dreams. All gone.

I hate all the places we didn’t get to go.

Like that one little restaurant on 4th street.


All the dreams. All gone.

Empty, abandonded. Maybe one or two things left in there.

Like that one little restaurant on 4th street.

I still see your rose bush and the tire marks you left in the driveway.


Empty, abandoned. Maybe one or two things left in there

In my head.

I still see your rose bush and the tire marks you left in the driveway.

And it pisses me off while I stand in the window of the house you fucking left me in.


In my head

You’re still here.

And it pisses me off while I stand in the window of the house you fucking left me in

What the fuck were you thinking?


You’re still here.

What were you thinking?

What the fuck were you thinking?

You took everything with you when you went.

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