Poem: Not Complete

I cannot see the pain.

I just feel the tears.

My hands do not walk.

As much as I would like to heal.

I need to feel the hurt so my eyes can see.

Then the whisper of the wind, can turn me down to my fears.

This is a mission that will not be complete.

I welcome the challenge so then I can choose me.

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