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What's Normal

Where have I been, have I been that blind, both my eye's were open, only clouds I see in my mind. The haze is lifting, I start to retrace my steps, worried about what I'll see, only hoping for the best. Is this still me, or am I still not awake, still caught in dreamland, reality I don't want to face. I just don't feel, how I use to before part of me is missing, I don't feel like a belong. Or is this how it's suppose to feel, with my demons back behind the wall, free from all that anguish, that tormented me before. I just don't feel the same, maybe cos I have never been free, I don't know what is normal, well, what's normal to me...

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