It’s not that easy.
Pick up and put down.
It’s not that simple.
Forgive and forget.
It’s not that clear.
Honesty polluted.
It’s not that pure.
Tainted and stained.
It’s not that true.
Words twisted.
It’s not that real.
Smoke and mirrors.
(this is an old one, hanging around in my drafts.) ~shygirl