Annihilation

Erased, polised, and cleaned.
My head in a fog.
Don't bother telling me your name, I will meet you again tomorrow.
Maybe even wear a name-tag and we can skip the reindtroductions entirely.
Completely and utterly annhilated.
My husband get a new wife daily.
And at least the pain I forget.
I do hate the blank stares when a word is washed away.
Stupidity is a game I do no like to play.
What a fool I sometimes feel, makes me feel ashamed.
I am just one of the many, swimming in a sea of forgetfulness.
Thank God, expression I still get to keep.