It’s complicated

It’s complicated.
It’s not as easy as you think.
You know when something 
feels wrong?
You have this memory.
You’re not sure if its real 
or if maybe
you just dreamed it
and it stuck 
like some dreams do.
Changed over time.
Became the truth 
or your version of it.
Who knows? 
Maybe your sister never appeared
asking 
what all the noise was.