Never Know
I look through a different set of eyes every day
I experience different feelings every day
I see different sights every day
I am simply different every day
The eyes,
The feelings,
The face
You will never know what is real,
What is not
You will never know if I have,
Or haven’t fought
Seeing is not believing
Hearing is not believing
Feeling is not believing
Witnessing is simply not believing
The face,
The voice,
The feelings
You will never know what is real,
What is not
You will never know if I have,
Or haven’t fought
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