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Complications
I'd use my blood
To write these words
To show the truth and strength
To prove the flow
Of one beings soul
In detail and in length
But stuck with crayon
No place to bleed
I'm left to make you see
That which haunts
beneath the skin
In wretched slient pleas
The world alike
No being escapes
What's really on their mind
Without the mention
To hide that wish
Of having completion out to find
It is happiness
It is heart's destiny
To please your youngest joys
It's not even close
To being married and gone
If that doesn't help please your choice
Everyone wishes
No worry no stress
They yearn for the heart to be free
Try to sit back, relax
find yourself
Then true completion you will see
