Innocence
Innocence has such pureness
that no one will be able to reconcile who he is.
No matter how many times
he walks by me , I see no sin or
flaw.
He doesn't know what other people know
or what I know ; he tends to just
neglect his seeing
and forget what he has not noticed.
He feels safe
of what he does not acknowledge.
I respect him
but he does not respect me.
He knows what I am,
and that's because I am not
Innocent
This poem is about:
Our world
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