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159 · Nov 2017
Patty Cake Alley Way
bluevelvet Nov 2017
Look
Who's
Nonexistent
Now
That
I
Found
It
Replaced me
Or
The replacer?
158 · Jul 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jul 2017
It wasn't a willow tree,

                     It wasn't pine,

      Definitely not a place to hide a form of dime

             Defended your high honor,

               Talked endlessly for days

         Where embrace took breath away

     Promises to always stay

               But things don't go as plan,

            And I'm no longer your most admired fan

       Under that big tree no longer stands

            The wood curved to host,

    Mocking tree with wood,

           A cruel joke

      Under tree, I'm a fish out of water,

           Breathing becomes harder

    I shake from the cold,

Even though sun shines in pure gold?

          Dirt sticks to crimson stained skin

      Bare like the tableless tree,

   Heart mourns to the akin

Of the disjointed promises to be free

             And the never knowing

     Taste of thee
I don't see a light.
Just the place we carved memories into time that was tore apart,
Gone.
Like a dream.
157 · Jul 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jul 2017
I once did it,
Dived in deep
Though it was only four feet
And it was beautiful
The stars and summer heat

My back against the side,
Him between my
Unconventional thighs
And up until you,
Everything had felt right

But I'm not the kind
You could carry without the
Help of water makin it less heavy
And gentle kicks from the floor,
Sent water rippling off his arm
Around my unphotoshopped back
And my hair isn't long enough
To toss in a messy bun
To keep from the wet

And our noses danced while
We shared hushed laughs,
It was love until I remembered you
It was perfect until I remembered you

Now that it's gone and
So are you,
I can only look back and wish
Instead of brown,
They were blue

And my self esteem
Plummeted out of my ***,
But I knew it was a beautiful night and
I was a beautiful mess
But it would have felt so different
If it was with you,
But it wasn't
And it was something beautiful you never got to view
157 · Oct 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Oct 2017
I am alone in this cold place
I am slightly drunk and
I am alone
I could easily go out,
Find a married guy and spend 15 minutes with him
In the back of his car
I could drink some more and feel braver,
Stare a hole into the guy I find appealing,
Make it uncomfortable for anyone
I could cry but I've done enough of that
I could continue to snap myself in half
Between the sweet person I am that occasionally makes not-so-great decisions
Or the two faced horrible person you presume I am
I could walk back into that store,
Snowflakes melting in my white hair
But does it matter?
No matter how much I wish and pray and try,
Sometimes you just aren't enough
Would you let me down gently?
Would you call the cops?
Laugh and tell all your friends?
Another mark on my belt,
But not ******.
Just the laughing stock of the town.
Would you give me a chance?
See me?
Past these layers of rumors and truth's,
Past my body and ****** up mind
Who are you?
Would you care?
Would you go past hearing my name or
Would you just turn around after hearing it?


Do you know how alone that feels?
157 · Jun 2017
Family Love
bluevelvet Jun 2017
The smell of gas
I watch airplanes pass
Wonder what it feels like
To have a place far away to go,
Travel desert sand on motor bike
With a gruff momentary
Love of my life

But my hands are
Too busy shaking
From too much energy,
An idea of saving faded greenery,
Or faded high from a puffing buzz-y

One time
Two times
Three does the trick
I would laugh but
I'm honestly too tired
To use that much muscle
And plus
It keeps your face looking younger
If you don't smile enough
And judging by indifference
We could use a little less ugly

And my eyes,
They'd rather roam
Every inch of land that my feet track
Than fall
For the trick.
Fur's not scary in daylight
157 · May 2017
Self worth.
bluevelvet May 2017

he has plenty of that now.
does it feel great?
to become all that he has wanted?
look at all that perfect glow.
does he know?
i am such a ******* *******.
157 · Sep 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Sep 2017
It's just a coincidence my father
Pointed out styrofoam,
And I have no one to trust
It's just a coincidence my father
Loses track of keys in the way
I find everything because I'm observant
It's not a coincidence that I
Wonder of people that give absolutely
Not one ounce of care for me
All these noises in my streets,
I overshadowed the possibility
The only thing I should ever fear
Is myself
157 · Jul 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jul 2017
I sat in the far back,
You were in the front
With all your friends,
Goofing off and taking pictures,
Being loud and annoying
But I really just wanted a picture with you,
I scuffed right after that thought
Because look at you
I think you tried to make me laugh
Or tried annoying me
So I faked like I was ignoring you
But you made me laugh
With your dunb stupid ways
And your cheeks were extra red,
More than their seemingly consistent
Rosy pinkish red
But I can close my eyes now
And remember how the green
Fiber tickeled my palm as I
Slowly but gently scooted my hand
Close to you and I was worried to death
Because I didn't know what you'd do
And I remember the green cushion turning
Into the metal that connected the two,
It was cool against my hot flesh
Because you made my heart race
And I was worried because I liked you
And I looked down and I was close,
So freaking close that I couldn't stand it
And you were there and you treated me
Like I was something important and like I wasn't unwanted
And you looked at me
You looked at me and you never laughed because of anything
Like the other people did
And you was making those silly faces and I was trying so hard not to laugh
And you flopped your hand down and lifted your shoulders
And I was feeling reckless,
Reckless but like I was about to die
And pinky touched pinky,
Skin meshed into skin
And I pulled back and I swear
Out of all the thibgs my hand had ever felt before that moment,
It was a spark that lit up every part
And you kept your hand there and we shyly giggled and smiled
And from that moment you gave me courage to be brave with you
And I wish, I swear I would give anything to have those moments again
To have you put that back in me
But something else causes sparks
To erupt and light up every part of you
And that spark isn't me
156 · Jul 2017
Determine
bluevelvet Jul 2017
I haven't cried
In front of my father
For at least five years

And I haven't felt
This lost in
Quite literally ever

I'm crumbling,
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He said whenI was little I used to be so sweet. I'd go hug strangers no matter what.

He said a lot of people lack what I have. I brighten peoples days and I make differences in their lives.

I cried because my life is falling apart. I cried because I'll never know if I made a difference in your life.
I don't feel like I make differences in people's lives anymore
156 · May 2017
voices.
bluevelvet May 2017
you're good at
what you do
you sit and
listen for weaknesses
you're a judgmental
user who likes
to form their
very own lies
you act like
you are better
than everyone but
in all reality
you're the lowest
of all lows
but dont worry
who you are
has nothing on
my past so
you can try
and bring me
down but yet
i will always
rise.

Who
am
i?
stop being paranoid.
156 · Jun 2017
Louder
bluevelvet Jun 2017
I will stay on my knees in this bright searchlight and I will feel the heat melt my skin.

Will I be alive enough for you then?

I will stick to my promise and I will speak my truth to you.

Will I be alive enough for you then?

And when you sang that song again, loud enough for me to hear it,

Was I alive enough for you then?
Can you sing louder?
I can hardly hear you over here.
How will I be able to hear you back home?
But you've always had everything planned out.
And I was something you thought was worth the planning.

How Great Thou Art
155 · May 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet May 2017
Is it safe to say
that you're a better man today?
Is it clear enough
that I acknowledge your contentment in this life?
Have you found
everything you have looked for?
Is it obvious with the way
they find time to make you blush?
Years have passed and
it doesn't fully make sense.
Horrible like a deceiving snake,
I spend my life asking what if.
Doomed to life of hell,
it's what's deserve,
it's what I get.
Year's later, hard to forget.
And honestly, that's the
worst hell that could
ever be foreseen.
Scraping ice of windows,
time has no defeat at your hands.
Living with seeing bear and
never knowing,
a life spent in despair.
bluevelvet May 2017
She has a hard time
letting go,
a hard time admitting
what she already knows.
She gets walked over,
she still tries to be clever
for the sake of a smile.

She still loves him.
She still craves him.
She wants the best,
she loses rest.
He seems happy,
guts another hole in
her sunken chest.

She still likes him,
it's a joke really.
Catching her in passing,
makes her feel silly.
But she's just dashing
to see her grand--mother.
Spotted by the unknown,
he makes it known.
But she just wanders
in her little girl blue wonder.
155 · Jun 2017
Down Time
bluevelvet Jun 2017
Throw your head back fast,
Don't over think it,
Lids closed don't last
Eyes down to fit

Wooden table with years of weather
It's probably long gone,
Replaced with something better

You find comfort in knowing
That new trees are growing
To build new tables

And you'd sit at the table,
Place it in the same spot
And wait for a dying fable

You would sit there forever
For him to find a little down time
Because he knows how to be clever
Turn the ending sublime
And make you feel better
When you knew it was the end of the line
155 · Jul 2017
Glitter
bluevelvet Jul 2017
Living your life
I'm up at 1:04 a.m.
Writing about the things
I will never know
Like who "it" is,
Which isn't a very nice term
If you're sprinkling gliter
On them now
Or if you really took
What I said to heart
About being proud

I hope you are
And write crapy poetry.
154 · Jul 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jul 2017
Have you noticed that

I don't always use

Correct punctuation

Like I used to do
The things you do when it's too late
154 · May 2017
Don't Let Me Down
bluevelvet May 2017
When something he says
brings up moments past
that play in your head,
does your eye twitch?

He must touch you better,
***** you heavier.
Does he love you just as clever?
Does he write you beautiful letters?

My love for you died
in the backseat of his car.
Just wish I could learn
to stop breathing life
into our scars.

You see,
my love for you died
when you brought storms
to my face in a way
I never knew still existed.
I thought my life
had hit the rockiest of bottoms,
giving no reason to mourn
like that again.

But the day I thought
would've never come,
was the day I realized
I was no longer you're favorite sun.
154 · May 2017
die (haiku)
bluevelvet May 2017
like the broken glass
in the bottom of your worn shoe,
walk all over me.
i'd probably die happily.
153 · Jul 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jul 2017
I will sit with you
In the way we used to
I'll do what you used to do,
Wipe my own tears
And erase my fears
I'll breathe in this winter
Exhale innocent wonder
Of an endless summer
And feel death come closer
It's far gone from you,
I'm the only one that suffers
This lonely afternoon
153 · Jul 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jul 2017
I wonder if I caused you this kind of pain,

Eyes hurt from the consistent rain

I wake with an insufferable start,

A dull hollow ache with every breath in my heart

Radiates from my chest to the tip of my toe,

It follows wherever I go

And I'm not one for dancing,

But I'm dancing with this truth

Lost in this decayed youth

You rest easy with views of a new home

And I'm the only one suffering alone
And you're gone
153 · May 2017
The World
bluevelvet May 2017
A liability,
she causes destruction
with the way her hands softly
touch the skin of those
she longed to
have.

She's a firefly.
It doesn't take much
to get to her why.

I let her out,
roam around,
being able to prowl.

It's a raised eyebrow,
devil smirk that
does the work.

Was it asked what
the problem was?
Was it silence?
Was it,
"Don't worry, sit tight.
You're gonna make
me a beautiful bride"?
Maybe it was,
"No sweat, no strife.
I'm gonna ruin a life."

She just likes to
fond at it lovingly.
A memory of a math book,
one word greeting.
She could tell he was
already high.
A memory of what never
could have ever been.

It's simple, honestly.
If he wants you girl,
he'd have already
given you his world.
Don't you ever forget.
153 · Jun 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jun 2017
I'm sure I could find ways
To yell this loud enough so it
Could consume every inch of space around you
Would my voice haunt you
Reminding you of how I defended your high honor?
Or would it take you back
To when my thumbs portrayed
The ugly side of a cold heart?
You could call,
Tell me how we were both wrong
Paint me a beautiful picture
Of how it could have been and
Every single thing that I will never know
I'd describe the way lights flash
Behind closed blinds in the dead of night
Because I no longer sleep unless
My eyes are heavy with exhaustion
Or sore from crying
How I do things to pass the time
To help you smile and make you feel better about your decision,
I'd cry when I say I'm sorry
And you might believe it this time
But you have to go
And it's too late
Because you have to go
And be good for someone else
And it's too late
Because you left the meaning to the promises back there
So you're sorry, you have to go.
I wouldn't need to yell what's already being whispered to you
152 · Jun 2017
Pay Attention
bluevelvet Jun 2017
In the depths of mind

Recollection becomes found

Revolution makes no sound

Hope only a handful find

Strike a pose

Only a certain few knows

Walk what you smoke

Spray to clean,

Don't choke

Ripped cloak shows you don't care

Hands shield shape

Shows another perspective scared

All those things you fake

How many bodies do you take?
152 · Jul 2017
Who Am I
bluevelvet Jul 2017
You filled me with
All of this emotion and wonder
And I let it all slip away
To the back of my mind
Where my regrets love to play
And then you brought them back
And they're here to stay
You filled me with wonder,
You filled me with innocence
And now it's something
I'll put into my every day
I'm writing this because
These are the words you no longer
Wish to hear me say
152 · May 2017
Hell
bluevelvet May 2017
The wind picks up,
the roof can give way.
In this bed I'll stay,
daydreaming my life away.

The rain will pour down,
but I will continue to lay.
I will continue to watch
every memory fade.

Like a vacuum of a godly design,
I watch the moments embedded in my mind
float to the surface of a great divine.
Next are the things I wished to have done differently,
making dying not something akin to finally.

Childhood memories of my mother's
golden hair tickling my face,
the way my grandmother filled me with faith.
I have so much to cherish,
so much to lose.
I have so much to perish,
so much I never got to choose.

The wind picks up,
tears flow above.
At the untimely moment of death,
I can't help but find so much to still love.

At the moment alone
in this house made of old stone.
And if I die,
I'll take every broken bone.
It can take everything.
Take everything until
it's all gone.
This storm isn't close to the one you put in me.
151 · May 2017
Pink Flamingos
bluevelvet May 2017
They have always
fascinated me.

Whether it was
the exotic colors,

Their ability to
show up everywhere,

The clumsiness of
their take off,

Or the peculiar noise
when they would sing
their known song.

Intrigued by this all,
what I really admire most is,

How they can stand
on just one foot
without the fear of falling.
I'd give anything for that self-worth,
for that lack of fear in myself.
151 · Jun 2017
Hungry Too?
bluevelvet Jun 2017
It takes a man
to walk beside them
It takes less time
to go and be back,
reminding them how low
they're at
I'll stand here,
Take your hand
You can follow me dear friend
I know the way
I haven't came far
But I know where you are
151 · Jun 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jun 2017
It's starts around the same time
Before I do just fine
Then reality sets in
And that's when the pain begins

No one would believe me
If I told them how you taught me to see
And it was a pact that we made
Even though life got in the way
There's no truth that you'd believe
But I'm legitimately scared you'll never see
The way I'll cry when I get over this hill
When I let go of stupid pills
And forgive the past to feel

It was something that I forgot
But a feeling I never lost
So when I finally learn to let go
I'm afraid you'll never be there,
Even just as a ghost
It's a memory I long for the most,
It's something you no longer chose
#FlowersInYourHair
150 · May 2017
Shadow In The Dark
bluevelvet May 2017
Rip out your eyes,
search even deeper for something close to truth.
Examine every aspect of a line,
A game you were made to lose,
that's all you will ever find.

Make all the noise that he can,
write pretty rhythm with his hand.
But you will never believe that man.

Tear apart your half beating heart,
going past the deepest of scars.
The pain that you first felt,
it's the same that you delt.
You call out to the long gone,
emptiness will stay a phantom in your arms.

Make all the noise that he can,
write pretty rhythm with his hands.
But you will never believe that man.

Search for light in the peace,
a feeling that will never cease.
Longing for a great divine,
a feeling that will out stand time.
A burden you will never heal,
the fate of never knowing has been sealed.

Make a beat to shake my ground,
write words for a heart to cry without a sound.
Your happiness was never mine to be found.
150 · Jul 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jul 2017
I tried to find it today,
Thought I tucked it away
To be found by someone in a land to help light their way
But I dug and I tore,
My mind was racing until sore
And I just couldn't do it anymore
Now I want to go back to my old ways,
Find something to take me back to those old days
Where laughter never dies
And you stay forever on my mind
I couldn't find it today but
I'm telling myself it's okay
I'm getting on an aeroplane,
Helping me find my way
Where you will always stay
And these memories don't fade
I don't know what you would even do if you seen me cry again.
150 · Jun 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jun 2017
Did it take a month?
Maybe it took a year?
Was it five minutes?
How long exactly was it
For you to turn it into a joke?
Did you even mean it?
Probably not.
150 · Jun 2017
Note
bluevelvet Jun 2017
I begged to go
And for a moment
I thought the truck wouldn't show

Down the hill,
The truck did come
I told you
I'd be back from where I'm from

Paper from tree
Aluminum sealed the seams
Write what you see
And the things you dream

And write one for me

Or maybe seven

Life split in half
I almost want to laugh
Psychotically.
Life dominated by purple
I could never see through
Now filled with green and blue
And I'm always too late for you
I had to make sure it was green
"Be sure to write one for me"
Before I lost the nerve to be free
But my stomach felt weird
And I knew I sounded dumb
'Cause someone like you
Wouldn't find anything to write about me
150 · Jul 2017
Daisies
bluevelvet Jul 2017
Freckles,


         They just aren't on your face


And they connect more


      Than just random shapes on skin,


They connect people like


           Stars and galaxy's in the


Palms of the beholders.
150 · May 2017
Christmas Lights
bluevelvet May 2017
He sees her.
A dwindling spark of a flame,
never had the chance to know the worth of her own name.
She almost did once.
He doesn't care.
Lifetimes ago another he
would paint galaxies on her porcelain skin.
Intertwined as one,
she would have danced with him forever.
In a life of unfortunate events
and bad decisions with no room for amends.
She reaches for something akin to a home.
Empty handed,
she dances to the soft beat of a lonely heart.
Basking in the blue string hues,
alone in burdened room.
149 · Jul 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jul 2017
You sometimes meet people
Out of the ordinary,
By accident or something pushed you together
Either way they have changed your life forever

And sometimes things don't work out
Sometimes some are lucky and they do

They say you forget things if they're not that important
But sometimes that's just not true
You forget sometimes so you can be reminded of who you were
When you have lost your way

We met by chance in all honesty
And you showed me how to be something
I thought I could never be
And I taught you to be proud and
Showed you how to be free
And you lose things over time,
Physical and emotionally,
The things you thought you would always hold close
Is replaced with other things

But the thing I hope you remember is how
I used to make you feel
Even about your talent or how I showed
I didn't have any myself by writing that weak *** poem on the first page
About how to be free

As I'm finding myself again
I remember being brave
And having nerve to go out of my way
And maybe it's indifferent to you now
But someday I'll try to go out of my way again
And I might fail a few times,
I might stumble and fall
But I'll get back up and do it again
And I will try really hard to make you proud too
149 · Jul 2017
Isn't That Funny?
bluevelvet Jul 2017
You patched up my mess
While I burned to death
In between those cinder block bathroom walls,
It was hard to breathe
But I didn't ever want to leave
And you were teaching me
The rules of survival
But you cheered me up,
Acting like a rival
With a jar of glitter,
But you dumped this all on me
In the matter of due-time,
Coursing through my soul without a filter
Do you take someone back after a mistake or teach them a lesson? That's a good question.
149 · Jun 2017
Write Love
bluevelvet Jun 2017

I'm not much for goodbye's
And given the physical difference
I'd never dare look you in the eye
It may not be much,
Down right stupid
But here's a little something
To remember me by

Because I'm pretty sure I will never see you again.
148 · May 2017
Medication
bluevelvet May 2017

It is fitting perfectly,
missing puzzle piece.
It is not hearing a sob,
"What else do you want from me,"
taking for granted
everything they had to offer.
It is the fluffy stomachs to
lay your head and smell of vanilla.
It is not still crying for someone
that no longer cares for you.
It is waking them up
because your life is falling apart.
It is not finally slowing down
when it is too late.
147 · Jul 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jul 2017
I could never paint the picture
Like you did,
I could never remember every detail
Like you did
I could never put so much into it
Like you did
I'm not creative like that and in reality,
You are absolutely right,
I am far below you
I can't take back what I said and did
And is staying up until 5 a.m. a part of the punishment?
Who the **** knows?
Im writing ****** poetry because there is nothing
Left in me that doesn't scream your name
And I want to write it down so you will know,
So you can see how much you change peoples lives
I can't tell you how to live but I hope you live it freely
I hope you're not afraid to be everything you have always wanted
I hope you enjoy the air and holding hands
I hope you stay dancing and making silly faces
I hope you hold onto all that makes you proud
I hope you hold onto what makes you you
I hope the best for you and all that you do
I wish I could experience it with you but I know I never will
And you're right,
It is part of my lie
That's the only thing im consistent at lying about now
How I wish I could trust someone
And now I wish it was you
And I'll wish it was you that's doing stupid things with me
I'll wish it was you that I'll be telling good things to
And in a way I will tell you
It'll be just silently
And I wish that you could have loved me
But I understand because you're so far above me
And im now just swimming in this past,
But im back peddling and im enjoying it,
Bathing in it is a pastime now,
This is my favorite part of my life
And no matter how you feel now or whatever you do,
It will never change that
147 · Jun 2017
Royal Blue
bluevelvet Jun 2017
You ask me what I like
Your eyes, bright
And you can tell I'm shy
But I can't tell you why.

Royal blue and silver
Would send my spine a shiver
And quill my silent quiver

And I would pull your chair out
But my mind is full of doubt
Because I'm not sure how this all goes about

I'm not sure which side to stand
But you ask for my hand
And we're walking over sacred land
And we like the same kinds of bands

I want to seem worthwhile
So I contemplate my style
And I search through my minds file
While you tell me the heritage of your title

It's on the tip of my tongue
The days of when I was young
And I want to tell you the words I'd spun

But you tell me my eyes make your heart run
And all the things your family does for fun

And somehow
I want to talk about that
And remember
That it's in the past
Because the way your eyes look at mine has my mind
Wondering if something could finally last.
Just something similar to what will happen one day
147 · May 2017
Janus
bluevelvet May 2017
To hold is to cherish
To taste is to ravish
You're not the sociable
acceptance for the beauty of perfection
You are you
You are mythical
In the way you behold
Present is this moment
All alone
One face to the past
One face to the future
Climbing you will find
You're better than
What if someone walks in
And you are better than
Any skinny thing
And all the *******
That they make
And ones they call babe
Love yourself
Love yourself and you will find
That you will only ever truly be
Good enough for you and absolutely only
You
147 · Nov 2017
DJW
bluevelvet Nov 2017
DJW
Have you seen what I'm working with now?
I'm running it into the ground,
Bringing it to my level.
You were down here once, too.
I'm ultimately sure of it.
Are you doing your smirk at my sad existence?
Or just watching it pass by?
Maybe that salt life is still calling your name.
It's funny either way,
You have a way of popping up.
I wanted to ask you why you used to look at me like that.
Used to, that's the big part.
Now you can't even look at me,
Red means go to me,
Just in my head for a minute.
The sweet relief of metal in my side and broken glass in my skull.
Just a minute of daydreaming of everything ending.
Maybe if it was on the couch and the scratching of nails
From my dog being locked in its crate,
Heavy breathing was heard.
I would have asked you and now, years later,
A different house and a different couch,
That grasshopper noise would stick with me
Why am I writing about this?
Why do I even think about it?
This year has been a record breaking year.
I'm no longer negative about anything,
Just my self and my sad existence.
I guess that's what happens when you've finally
Been hit with a train wreck and you're frozen,
Grounded to the spot with the hard hitting reality
That everything is my fault.
147 · Jun 2017
Physical
bluevelvet Jun 2017
I went through my things
And I found it today

Out of everything,
I don't know what to say

There's nothing I would change
Even though I contemplated throwing it away
I only have physical things to remember my past life. If it wasn't for the things I have it would only be a dream to me.
147 · Jun 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jun 2017
I looked for the same kind
Green and 7 ruled subject
But with my consistent luck
There was none to find

So I bought the closest to it
I don't know if the pages will fit

I've tore out four pages so far
And I keep losing focus
In the way that I always do
But it's not lost on other things
Just the things I wonder if you
Would have liked to do
If you'd like this
Or if you'd like that
But then I remember I'm fat
And you never liked me anyway
I just can't fit it in a perfect poem like you

And I wonder if you'll get the notion
To search this place in 10 years again
Will you still see how everything I write
Will still have a part of you in it?

And do find an inkling of respect
Tell me how great life is
Leave the foot shaped mud tracks real deep,
Tell me how the I Do went,
Kids and everything
Make sure it hurts

But I'll sit here,
Write about the things I remember
Somehow tell him it's obviously about him
If there ever is another him
And he'll ask why I'm looking at the floor.

"Old habits die hard, I guess."
146 · May 2017
High Horse
bluevelvet May 2017
I break in to
the souls that never mend,
I crave attention
without ever knowing
my own destination.
I am a horror,
I am a bug,
I am the slug
on the bottom of your shoe.
I cry for help
that never comes
I swallow them
in pieces
like chewing gum.
I do it for death,
I do it for the means
of a safety net.
I take and I take,
I spend until my last dime.
Try to shield the truth,
I cannot hide as well
as my past times.
He's back and
better than ever.
I'm floating in his win,
light as a blue feather.
146 · Jun 2017
The End
bluevelvet Jun 2017
You shall know
the truth and
the truth shall set
you free

And I feel like
I have died
and there isn't anything
Left in me

But somehow
Flowers and trees,
Butterflies and birds
That sing are
Replaced with new

And even though
I'm way, way past the end
And I know I will
Never see you again
You'll always be my friend

And my pain will
Wash away my dusted sins
And a new life will begin
A New Beginning.
145 · Sep 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Sep 2017
"God,
Give me a sign
Or I have to give up.
I can't do this anymore.
Please just let me die.
Beigh alive
Hurts too much."
145 · Jun 2017
Fast
bluevelvet Jun 2017
I'm messing up
And I'm messing up bad
And my dad says to not worry
But we're losing the house probably
And I haven't done anything with my life
And now every time I mess up
I'm back to being fourteen
I feel you now
It was fast
Everything is so fast now
And I breathe in and you're in the air
I scrub my skin but you're in my veins
I cry and your the salt I taste
And I want to throw my head back
But you're the water above my head
And I have never wanted a promise kept so much
But I've messed up
And now I just want to be more numb
Than any pill I've ever taken
145 · Jun 2017
Rose-Colored Tower
bluevelvet Jun 2017
To think you differ
Is a tragedy within itself
I would hate to be
Around when the world
Decides to bring it back down
But with neither reason or
Apathy
I still wouldn't wish it on you
Sit high up in
Your rose-colored tower
Boy
And see what
A real human like
Me
Can handle
You'd be amazed
At how far I have come
And how broken and yet
Willing to rise
I will give a hardy laugh
When I still am heads up
After every slip up
And untimely
Fall
To be persistently
Unapologetic towards
Someone with a
Golden broken heart
You my acting dear
Are the worst of
The undoubtedly worst
But forgiveness is
Vengeful and
Undecided in the victor
When you are no longer
The porcelain
Chosen one
I need not another
To find a way
What will be done
When kingdom come
Of the highest knowledge?
I earn my marks
And find strength in
Continuous relay
I know my worth
My name
And infamy fame
But I stand true on
That day
145 · May 2017
Slow
bluevelvet May 2017
Fear of death
is all it takes.
One last breath,
trying to pass another day.
In you,
I will stay.
Blue Lightning,
erase my decay?
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