Complexity is always the result-
Never the answer nor the solution
Constantly thinking: which bridge to burn, which to cross
Slamming one door behind; timidly opening the next
Fighting to be kind but always end up as an insult
Incapable of some form of resolution
Always trying to get a point across
But nothing ever goes the way I expect
I wish I knew where to draw the line-
You were the path I chose to take,
But now you're the picture I choose to burn
When the doors all close, I'll try the windows.
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