Nothing is ever simple

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2007

it's always cloudy by your back door

like a dreamy haze of sex and reality

it's always cold in your room, warm inside your bed

always dark and deep, always distant, always far

it's always what I want and can never have

always temptation, always disire, always something more

always something bringing me back, reeling me in

something in my mind, but nothing in your soul

it's always been something real to me

always nothing but a fuck to you

Author's Notes/Comments: 

funny how the past is never cloudy but the future is so scary

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Nicole.J.Burgess's picture

hindsight 20/20.lol.

"something in my mind, but nothing in your soul"
that was my favorite part, but i think that probably helped by the whole first part being really good. But it was great nonetheless. I only didnt like the end, the poem flowed well and then all of a sudden the fuck you was there....


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