What's Invisible to the Eye?

Never has a stranger put a frown upon my face

Yet those that draw so near are the keepers of the chase

I try to stray away , oh how these horrible memories torture me 

Trying to dream a bright future, so far in the distant i cannot see

I have so much to say, such a heavy heart

I ask myself, is this my life, do i even play a part?

I'm in a room full of people yet i feel so alone

Rolling on a highway and im in the blind zone



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