Which is Witches

[R.C. KITCHENS]

Witches, what can you take out of them?
The pastor spoke, with words
not thought just invoked.
Children listening with intent,
hatred a feeling, I never forget.

We started off our young love
at bible camp.
Why the junking slits
was I singing? When
I could have just sung to you?

Amanda, we were so young and innocent.
A system only using pipes to vent:
you have sent me on this
epic quest. To be pure.
Born again, renewed.

We started off our relationship,
with your two moms. Not
to mention a sinking woodpecker.
You wanted more. A husband,
money, a protector. God I
should have just slept with her.
As if it would the spur.

We sat at hastings, I felt so nervous.
After all of those years wanting to
see you again. I helped your hand
and grabbed it before your tears began.

Then I was not ready, girl. Your God and
G-Sus is crazy. So are you currently
Amanda. Why did you have to marry
the next boy after me. Than, never talk
to me again?

I miss you.

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added a line and a comma. thanks for the positive feedback!

I like it, gives more to the piece imo.