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You sold me to anyone on the street
you sold me without asking me how I feel
How could you do this?
Have you got no heart, no soul?
Do you not bleed when cut skin deep?
But maybe I shouldn't blame you
maybe it wasn't you
maybe it was me
maybe I'm the one who did this
maybe I have no heart, no soul
maybe I don't bleed when cut skin deep
so it wasn't you, it was me....
I sold myself to for a pocket of change
to a man who doesn't even know my name...

by lyyra
posted on 04/26/2008

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Comment by FallingUp: Apr 26, 2008 8:57 am
I know exactly how you feel. This poem is lovely and the contrast between emotions is really good. I love it.
Comment by FallingUp: Apr 26, 2008 8:59 am
I know exactly how you feel. This poem is lovely and the contrast between emotions is really good. I love it.
Comment by childOFtheNIGHT: Apr 26, 2008 11:27 am
omgg this is really goooodd
Comment by TylerS23: Apr 27, 2008 10:57 am
very good poem
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