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Incomplete

• Incomplete,
• Defeat,
• These are the words that I hear,
• These are the things that knock me off of my feet,
• These words are of what I fear,
• These words tell me when the end is near,
• These thoughts,
• These words are more painful then they appear,
• These are the things that steer my direction,
• These are the words that bring me to my reflection,
• These words lacerate me like a dissection,
• These words are my hate and my infection,
• These words they fill me like a straight injection,
• These are the things that divide me in section after section until I fall apart,
• These are the things that break my heart,
• These are the everything that doomed me from the start,
• These are the pains that have consumed me and every last part of me with breath,
• These are words of death,
• These are things that are left,
• This pain has made me deaf to the sound of my own soul and now all that remains is what I cannot complete,
• These are struggles in which I cannot compete,
• These memories left I cannot delete,
• This pain just seems not to deplete,
• I have nothing to gain so I accept these words of defeat,
• These are the things that knock me from my feet,
• I am not complete.