My eyes are open, but everything's blurred
I hear the screams, but can't believe they're mine
See the blood and bruises, but feel nothing
Everything once familiar now twisted, strange
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This is what often we do in our lives, we try to make people hear us when we do speak the truth, always if its truth it falls on death ears' my family is like that too suppose all family are. But you worded it with meaning and I felt your pain, how can they not see that...thank you for shairing and excellent work
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This is what often we do in our lives, we try to make people hear us when we do speak the truth, always if its truth it falls on death ears' my family is like that too suppose all family are. But you worded it with meaning and I felt your pain, how can they not see that...thank you for shairing and excellent work