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No One can see the tears in my eyes For I wear dark glasses No One knows my true demise For I feel my life is blowing ashes The driver behind me did not pay attention I doubt he thought how it would forever change my life The driver what was his intention I doubt he considered how it would wound my wife The headaches are pounding drums in my head The earaches screech like fingernails on a chalk board But maybe enough is said I will pray to the Lord For he will never understand He will never see me covered in ***** For he might believe he never really had a hand He will never see the pain as I hide in my closet
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Mar 6, 2021
Mar 6, 2021 at 11:15 PM UTC
Concussion Blues
No One can see the tears in my eyes For I wear dark glasses No One knows my true demise For I feel my life is blowing ashes The driver behind me did not pay attention I doubt he thought how it would forever change my life The driver what was his intention I doubt he considered how it would wound my wife The headaches are pounding drums in my head The earaches screech like fingernails on a chalk board But maybe enough is said I will pray to the Lord For he will never understand He will never see me covered in ***** For he might believe he never really had a hand He will never see the pain as I hide in my closet
In January 2021 I was in a car accident, I did not cause it or plan t, but my life is damaged just as my body and head is..
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Mar 6, 2021
Mar 6, 2021 at 11:15 PM UTC
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