Prosopagnosia
At first, a smile—yet soon it fades,For though I try, the face evades.Meanwhile, voices guide my way,Since features shift, then…
At first, a smile—yet soon it fades,For though I try, the face evades.Meanwhile, voices guide my way,Since features shift, then…
Beneath the veil where reason fades,Anosognosia silently invades.Although the mirror reflects the truth,Yet the mind denies, uncouth. First comes a…
Within the vault of thought and dream, A mystery stirs, or so it seems. Though sterile once, as all agreed,…
At first, it creeps, a subtle sway, Yet soon, the world begins to stray. However still, your feet may rest,…
Though others may close their eyes, and then, By some miracle, see sunsets again, For those with aphantasia, it’s clear,…
In the glow of the screen, where hours decay, Thoughts unravel, drifting away. Pixels dance in an endless parade, Trapping…
Upon the face, the nerve does weave, A silent thread where senses cleave. However, suddenly, the storm may rise, Sharp…
Deep within the brain’s intricate sprawl,A seahorse-shaped wonder governs it all.Nestled beneath the cerebral dome,The hippocampus calls its realm a…
In shadows deep, where silence stirs, Anxiety waits, its message blurs— A ceaseless worry, a pulsing strain, Of thoughts entangled,…
In the quiet of the mind, a storm may brew, An impact unseen, yet felt through and through. A fall,…