Loss- #Vague #fiction #Dementia

I know my name and that’s it.

Why am I in here?

I’m dressed in white, my hands are wet.

Where is the meal?

The floor is Grey, I had shag carpeting in the basement.

Who turned this faucet on?

I miss Victoria.

When will I leave this place?

I need to lay down now. They said I had….something.

My name is Tom.

I was someone special to someone

I used to remember the details.

I will be healthy and leave this place.

What is my name?

2018 John Freda



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