Dissociative Fugue
By vidit.chopra
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It's midnight,
At least that is what it seems like,
But I have no clue where am I?
Who are the people lying around?
And then the thing I couldn't remember,
The thing that was horrifying- WHO AM I????
I strained my brain but couldn't remember.
What is this people?
Who are these people?
Who am I?
Everything wiped out,
Nothing that I could remember.
Just a numbness in the head,
And the fear of losing the people I knew,
Yet couldn't remember at this point of time!
"Who am I?" I asked the person whom,
I presumed was with me.
That horrifying look on her face,
When the question was asked confirmed it.
You are......You are
She stammered and told me my name.
"What do I do?" I asked her again.
She couldn't understand what was happening,
And said, "Aaaaa.. You are a doctor."
And then the memory came back,
The tension started to ease out,
And I was back without a doubt.
It was my phobia due to which this happened,
But in the end it was your love which brought an end to this pattern.
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