Poetry

It Is What It Is

How can it be, “It is what it is”, but nobody knows what it is…shiiiiit…I’m to old for these situations, I just want honesty and if I mix it up then give me clarification…if not then time we’re wasting…time reveals all and at this time I see you changing….are we making moves or are we just hanging….are we in it for the long haul or is that fat lady singing….it was all good just a couple hours ago….crazy how things stop when they were just on go….miscommunication can turn a yes to a no…how can one be so high yet feel so low….but hey she said, “IT IS WHAT IT IS” and that’s all that I know

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