Complicated By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
Girl, it's been a minute.
Last time, I swear I meant it.
What you've been through is too real.
Things that no one should have to witness.
They ask questions like, "What is this?"
We go through with it without permission.
After a while I start feeling her distance.
Is it her similarities or her difference?
Guilt tripping over her innocence.
God couldn't save us.
We control the situation.
Decisions made up.
We made this complicated.
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