Do you ever wonder if our memory's are what actually happen or a fraction of our imagination
Was walking into that hospital with white tiles and white ceilings. Did it happen with my 2 feet or my 2 eyes
Was I dreaming that I watched you die
Do you ever find out if everything you were taught and heard only came from pieces of a puzzle you created
From a perspective that you've only seen through broken lenses
Tripping through different windows, hoping the outcome to be different
The reality of everything starts to come together as you wished it to be
Don't get lost in the in-between
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