"Never caught a feeling this hard, harder than the liquor I pour.
Tell me you don't
want me no more.
But I can't let go.
Everybody told me so.
Feeling like I sold my soul."
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Bleeding Blue
PoetryI do not see color anymore. I cannot love no more. I don't think I want to live furthermore. Genre: Poetry
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"Never caught a feeling this hard, harder than the liquor I pour.
Tell me you don't
want me no more.
But I can't let go.
Everybody told me so.
Feeling like I sold my soul."
