I may not have been through things like you did,
I may not have gone through the same struggles,
All I ever needed to know is weekends are with Papi and weekdays are with Mommy,
But now there's things that are more important,
Like my grades,
My friends,
My sexuality,
My social life,
I just wish things were simpler,
So I wouldn't have to worry,
And that all I'd need to know was weekends are with Papi and weekdays are with Mommy.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry 2
PoetryLove is nothing but being strangers, then friends, best friends, lovers, and then it all crashes down, and your strangers once more.
