I sold my soul to you
For just one chance at love
For the soft and friendly comfort
That I've been dreaming of
But I've slowly come to realize
As that love starts to disappear
That if I have no soul
Then there can be no love here
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Poetry
PoetryIdk sometimes I write stuff I guess. Some of it's alright and I don't know where else to put it so I'll just put it all here Most of them are very personal and some of them may not make sense to anyone. I write these mostly for myself, but I figured...
