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Jan 2015
I’m selling my body
I’m selling my soul
Searching for the *** of gold

What’s over the rainbow
Does such a place exist
Or only in my dreams, a hazy mist

I want to believe there has to be more
I deserve better, I’ve been keeping score

I want to be loved
Unconditionally
Is that too much to ask
Or is it a fantasy

I can’t go on telling lies
Having *** with no ties
I pretend its ok, I’m having fun
But I always end up crying when it’s done

I’m selling my body
I’m selling my soul
But there will never be a *** of gold
GailForceWinds
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GailForceWinds  Montville, NJ
(Montville, NJ)   
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   ryn, --- and Tiberias Paulk
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