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181 · Jun 2017
Leap
bluevelvet Jun 2017
There once was a child,
No older than nine.
Parents told 'em
everything would be fine.
But the truth sometimes
tastes like a sour lime.

Carried it to the room,
didn't leave their hold of doom.
Tears filled the tomb,
And they ****** with a voom.

Cherished it like nothing
else ever mattered.
Kept it with everything,
wouldn't trade it with anything.

But the wolves,
they came at night.
Blinded the child with light.
Their stomach never had
felt so tight,
Nothing had ever felt so right.

But like any child,
they gave their charm away.
A moment in time filed,
it's the holy's luck now to stay.

And not everything is a dream,
life is sometimes
just what it seems.
The front of a heavenly glow
casts on the back a dark shadow,
Oh, how those claws grow!

And now abandoned
on the wooden floor,
The child wants nothing more
than to see how
that luck made the beast soar.
Hop,

     Hop,


         Croak.
181 · Jun 2017
The Winner
bluevelvet Jun 2017
Graceless heart,
You have met your mark
Alone in this dark,
A flame with one lonely spark

You've met your maker,
A beastly undertaker
All left for the breaker,
Everything perceived as a faker

You're dancing again,
They love your hair and the
Way your legs end
And there is no bye to bend

A fool and blind,
Wasted what has left me behind
Just a colossal joke
And now we've choked
On summer camp smoke

He gave me back
What I knew wasn't his
And I was a child
I was stupid

How does it feel now?
Does it feel bittersweet?
To finally have me see?
And does it fluff your feathers,
Smile on your face
That you are better
That you are whole now?

I'll spend my life with regret
Of never paying too much mind
To the things you'd say

And a promise was kept
That it wasn't the end
But the end for you
Is my only beginning
And I promise to you
That I see no end
I will settle but to never
Replace the things
I could have had

And I never knew
I could feel this pain
It's a difference from
Losing what you shifted
Your life for

This pain took over that
This pain took over everything
This pain is my newfound home
And your soul dashed through
The back window years ago

This is the winner
180 · May 2017
Don't Walk In
bluevelvet May 2017
You desired me
to understand,
wanted me to
be a friend.

You turn your back,
overlook the drowning hand.
You wanted revenge,
you wanted it
to be an end.

Begging to believe,
you got the best of me.
I was the change,
you moved forward
but still stuck in same.

To be victor,
you long for
the moment to leave
the final lasting mark.
The kind to
illuminate in the dark.

You get what you get,
that's a funny saying.
Who will give you
what you give,
if what you give is outlash
from the payback
of what you got
from what you gave?

You're sitting high and mighty,
up above in that head.
What'll happen when
you're the one left for dead?
But I wouldn't wish that on you.
I'm not the one
saying I'm better,
I'm just the one
saying I grew farther
in that matter,
along with many others.
180 · May 2017
Blue and White Satin
bluevelvet May 2017
The same piece of foam,
embedded with moments
that long ago roamed.

Heart died on it
with his reassuring words.
Everything will be okay,
this is for the best.

First taste of the
love that we once felt,
before gasps and yelling.
Faces making paint
merely melt.

Hand placed on chest,
clawing to see if
anything could have been left.
Roses between thighs
that never bloom from
the imperfect things
that dreaded eyes
always shy away.

Memories fade but
come back to life
with the simple
turn of the body,
flick of a hand.
Another night to
reminisce and to
fill head with play pretend.
179 · May 2017
classical
bluevelvet May 2017
How does it
feel to kiss those
lips of yours?
They look
like soft clouds
made out of
heaven.

How does it
feel to hold
those big hands
and have them sculpt
the body,
making it feel
like classical art?

How does it feel
to be the reflection
that only your eyes
enjoy reflecting?

How does it
feel to be the
center piece of
the dining table
set in your mind?

How does it
feel to feel you
and to touch you
beyond that
perfect body?

How does it
feel to taste you?
Not just the
best parts, but
every part.
Your soul,
your mind,
your words.

How does it
feel to be yours,
to be something
your proud
to call your
home?
179 · May 2017
the things you feel
bluevelvet May 2017
I push
and
I push
until I get what I want.
To be free
of feelings that
surround me
is only dreams
far, far away.
So listen
to what I say and
when I finally hit the spot,
you give me what I want.
A lash here,
a lash there.
No drug could compare.
These are the feelings
I don't want to fade.
They fill me up
with the knowledge
I already know.
Give me those words,
show yourself.
I don't lie
like that anymore,
but it'd be a lie
if I said that
I meant those things.
There's no
buying into it with you.
You just say the
things you feel.
but why should you believe a thing i say?
178 · Jun 2017
Bored
bluevelvet Jun 2017
I sit and enjoy the talk.
Wind in our hair,
The clothes we wear.
Celebrated a life long lived,
Having someone near
would make it more vivid.
Maybe I'm being selfish,
it isn't my day.
Holding a hand
would make it less boring
is all I can really say.
Cake and the unfortunate
lack of beer.
Celebrate and have 90 more years,
my favorite golden dear.
178 · Jun 2017
Yuppie
bluevelvet Jun 2017
I carry the burden
of always caring
for the ones that wouldn't dare
for the ones that have passed
for the ones not yet
brought to life

My heart has the capacity
to sustain time and decay
And regardless of what people say
my heart is bigger than
my body in every way

I am a survivalist
I make it through every list
and every room has
different views

Packed to the maximum
I still find the knowledge
to out last the best of 'em

I am an old soul
that has survived
even the harshest of cold
in a body that is
made of solid gold

Certain bumps in the night
things stop collecting
over periodic time
No longer feeling of fright

And my guide is built
for endless fights
Boom
      
                    Boom

      Boom

Just how true have you been
With every word your head spins?
178 · May 2017
lemonade.
bluevelvet May 2017
he sees me
but just for a moment.
no one around,
he talks to me
in a whisper.
acts so loud
and tough
with the other boys,
do you like it rough,
babe?
make sure
i'm around to hear
those pretty things said
to girls in
passing,
akin to the way
i wish i was made.
when no one
is around,
it's funny how
people can deceit.
when no one
is around,
you don't see these
tears of gold
made of
lemonade.
176 · Nov 2017
Jump
bluevelvet Nov 2017
Captain America
And taking jumps,
Popping pens
While I pop more drinks

You think you're clever
And you are,
You think you're better
But you're not

Stealing time and wasting
This precious life
On a guy who doesn't care
You can be IT,
Clean your fingernails

You think you're clever
And you are,
You think you're better
But you're not

The roles change
And you beat me at my game,
The roles changed but
I found my own way
Drink beer with your friends
And play your card games
You're just another level
In this video to tame

My hands are tied
But I smile like I'm fine,
Each boy is just the same
And doesn't see past my infamous fame
Play the same game
And I will keep counting each carcass
While listening to Calivin Harris

You think you're clever
But you weren't,
You think you're better
But we're on the same level
176 · May 2017
Never (s)ending.
bluevelvet May 2017
Words hurt.
Silence is defining.
Erase, type.
Type, erase.
Catching up in the way
you're already far ahead.
Never mind. It doesn't matter.
No message is a message.
175 · Aug 2017
Time
bluevelvet Aug 2017
Circle tap tap

The best thing my time never had

The past is where it's at

And I would love to go back,

Feel that electric lightning zap

But I'll save a space for his timeless laugh

Tap circle tap

I acted like a total brat

But he loved that I was fat

Gave my stomach many pats

I wish I never wasted his time

Tap tap circle

What I did was quite brutal

And my apologies would be futile

I wished he'd better himself

And now I see it wasn't too late for him

Just in time*

Tap tap tap circle

This world is ****** up

But I'll learn to be enough

Maybe if I had two holes in each ear

I would learn how to correctly hear

The st-st-stutter

And the way I was never good at being

The queen of Chevron

Innocence was lost when I couldn't breathe

In the hues of red hills

And I can't hide the way I can't deal

With never mending burnt bridges and heal

With the mistakes I breathe life into

The bigger picture isn't on any wall,

I spend my time looking back and stall

You can't change what you destroyed

So pick better people to surround yourself with

And the voices fill my head with filth

Just love myself and find that

Tap tap tap circle circle
175 · Jul 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jul 2017
The moon is big
And it's full,
It's the kind of moon
That lights up the whole
Place at night,
Almost like this deeper twilight
And it's beautiful in the way
It's indescribably sad
And it watches me console
My own tears and holding
Them tightly in
Is the moon leaning down
To kiss you now?
Does it wrap you up
In the warmest form of a hug?
I wish I could say
That I was asleep in the sense
Of frozen and forever
But every breath is labored
And unbelievably painful,
Every time I cry, I just keep
Crying more until my eyes burn
And my head hurts and there's
Not a single person here
To help it, to hold it until
All of this bad goes away
And I'm just talking to my
Very own moon,
The light shines but it's too far to reach and
I think death would be
Substantially better
Than this hell
174 · Jun 2017
Dive In
bluevelvet Jun 2017
Deep in thought,
mind rushes to what I could
not have bought.
You take me there,
warm my body,
fill my head with buzzing air.
Life full of ******,
you never dared to care.

Metal with finger tips,
you were the bestest,
my favorite trip.
In the ocean blue,
the same color of your tin,
I wait for only you.

Dive in, dive deep
in darkest blue, my sweet.
Rushing up from the water where the ice meets.
And you've been gone so long,
you missed everything.
174 · Jul 2017
True Pain
bluevelvet Jul 2017
How do you know the pain is real?

He trampled over my life and had to be reminded to make sure I was alright.

He walked all over me and I, all over him.

And one day I decided I was much better. A black hole, let him roam life degrading different souls.

I came to realize this was not true pain.

When I found your face, there was a pin prickle wave from my feet to my brain. I swear I almost threw up from flashbacks hitting my conscious like an 18-wheeler.

And a hollow cry that broght tears I thought I thought were dry when I realized I can never have those promises kept.

A hollowness that reopened old cracks that pushed further until they reached the core of matter.

You were the only good thing in my life and I have changed my mind one ******* million times but I took full blame for the way you will never want to see me stay true to my promises ending in the intended way.

True pain is realizing that it was supposed to always be you.

True pain is thinking I no longer have a heart because it was broken, but then realizing from the very start my heart was in your hand. Finding you again gave me my real heart back, not the one I handmade after we said bye that day.

True pain is breaking my heart that you gave back because I realized I ******* everything up.

True pain is him coming back to do everything he could possibly do, but it would never be enough because it's not you. I know you're long gone, but I hope someday you will find the truth in my words.

True pain is clearing everything, clearing everyone out and filling myself with nothing but you. When it's too late.
173 · Jun 2017
Simple Things
bluevelvet Jun 2017
With new teeth
And no wandering eye
I will be rebirthed
And have worth
And maybe it still wouldn't be enough for you but it will be for me.
I hope you'll be proud.
I hope you'll be happy.
bluevelvet May 2017
Years to make this moment,
brought down by some
not so unwitting as perceived.

If you'd like,
we could buckle this belt
in a nice forming circle.

Find me in my section.
My soulless feet
find contentment in
the ones with blues and purples.

Don't be daft, mister.
And tell my kin-folk
to not be mean to a sister.
Taking advantage of things
seems to run in this family.
172 · May 2017
Performance of a Lifetime.
bluevelvet May 2017
******* someone
without leaving a trace:

Fill them up,
leave small traces
along the way.
Piece together,
don't miss a beat.
Lead them back,
stomp with your feet.
Be persistent,
always under their nose.
Watch the suffering,
smiles will grow.
This should be your introduction to the book 'Under Arrest:  A Stoners Guied To Breaking A Soul'

I wouldn't expect commission, just let me be the performer for the big screen take on it. I'd give you the performance of a lifetime.
bluevelvet Nov 2017
From physical to
The mental state,
I am a regret that each
And every one of them has made

I am the bad choice,
The part they will never
Tell their grandchildren
I am the easily replaceable,
The forgettable if it wasn't for
The things I regret doing,
Would you even remember me?

I am the one you scrub off your skin,
Mouthwash the taste of my type of love
Out of your mouth and spit the backwash
Where you left me,
Where you found me
Down here on the ground

I am the opposite you look for now,
I am the reminder of your low standard
I am the 'What the **** was I thinking?'
I am the **** of all jokes you know

But I'm the reminder of
How far you've come and the road
Of everything you now know
To look out for and staying clear of it

So,
At least I
Did that right.
172 · May 2017
Time
bluevelvet May 2017
I wish I could
creat art like
the art people creat
out of a thought
formed by me.

I wish someone
would fill me
with beautiful art,
like I did with those
who found no use in it.

I wish I could
be some form
of a magical art,
the kind that brightens
even the coldest
of ugly hearts.
171 · Jul 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jul 2017
Heart of blue florescence
The memory like moths,
Attracts the reminder
Unforeseen the pain
In the way I now sob your name
But there's no one meeting under here
Silence creeps in like the night
Confusion bites like mosquitoes,
Realization is the thump
In the surrounding woods, unseen
The dark consumes fast
170 · Jun 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jun 2017
I
hope
they
partake
in
the
floral
crown
trend
and
I
hope
it
eats
you
alive
Just a random thought
170 · Jul 2017
Sweet Boy
bluevelvet Jul 2017
She told me that I am


              Kind and caring and


After I help her out some


              She tells me I'm sweet


I tell her,


                  Despite what you hear


      I try to help out however I can


          Because I know how it feels


To have no one around to help


               And how no one likes me


And talks about me






               She looks at me and says,



I love you!



        I would never talk about you



And if I did,


        It's about something funny you said


                 She tells me not to listen


To what people say about me



          'Cause she knows



              That I'm a good person,



     That I'm sweet and helpful



           I've thought recently,



                   Very, very recently,



    About confiding in her about



How much this hurts,



             And if I was brave



                  I'd cry my eyes out




   Because I've told another,



                 Got teary eyed but



      It never went further down



              




            Before all of this



She tells me of her cousin







          And how she worries







For him after Trump was elected







          And I'm left to wonder







How it feels to date someone







        With the same name






                                        As a cousin
But she's funny and despite what she thinks, I will always help her.


'Cause I know how it feels to have no one to help, even for the mundane and boring and annoying things.
bluevelvet May 2017
A mighty smirk
clothed a
mousy lurk
He's got skills
that goes for days
He likes to witness
your slow decay

A majestic road
that likes to be a runner
He likes to spin webs
in a sickly thump-er
Last woken memory
is a head bouncing
*****

Could sit here
pass a pen
point those fingers
But there's room
for everyone
to win the
blame game
with nasty little fibbers
To each their own
Grave of three
waiting to be
called home
bluevelvet May 2017

I sleep, just one, in a lonesome bed.
While hopeless thoughts run through my head.
168 · Nov 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Nov 2017
It must feel nice
To feel like you have the
Complexion of God or karma

Cover your face,
I have a secret to spare
I'm broken in the ugliest of ways
And your jokes or attempts at being clever,
It passes by me

You can't touch what's not there,
You can't punch the feeling
When it's hallowed out
Only comes alive for a guy I'll never know,
The kind that moved on

The questioning pinning,
The drama of it all
It's for the birds

He doesn't think of me
But I know he's out there
He doesn't see me anymore
But I dream of a figure that still cares
168 · Jun 2017
In Your Head
bluevelvet Jun 2017
It's just you
Alone in a room built
For the trinity of two
Remnants of fingertiped guilt

Went up hills
To liquid stain tooth
To remember the feel
And a loss of worshipping youth

Now you go quickly instead,
Grind your yellow, aged teeth
Pain slow like sudafed
Sacred ground under tired feet
And in your head,
You'd remember how he'd breath;
Rising up from the dead
166 · May 2017
The Joke
bluevelvet May 2017
This last go around it was
abundant in your voice.
You sneakily throw in my face
just one of the many pretty things
this mouth could bring to life.
You know your marks,
you know where it hurts most.
I finally tried to be better,
the one that used to make your heart sing.
But every time you come around,
just silent screaming blurs.
It isn't anyone's fault,
just the way stars cross.
Filled with regret,
I can never seem to forget
the way it used to be.
Just you and me and
the endless possibilities.
Red trucks are never that far,
just like you and the love of your life
who you claim is so mean.
I guess I deserved that.


About three years ago.
166 · Jul 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jul 2017
You're off having fun


And I'm watching you enjoy


Every new sun and it feels like


I maybe never even existed to you
And I could go have fun too but im weighed down with my lifes burdens and my familys too and I don't have any clue what to do because I've never felt so alone and all I have is just...this and it's just a phantom feeling because you're gone and you're living life and im down here, frozen like i never crossed your mind and maybe that's fair and i just want to dig deep so i can not only remember how you wiped my face with your thumb but the way your skin felt on my face because that's what i need right now and it's never gonna be what i feel again
165 · Jun 2017
Deflating Trifolium
bluevelvet Jun 2017
Cold night
There was nothing
feeling at all right
Just looking for
my next fix
to tame the itch
ironically ended up
stranded in a ditch
I was being the normal
obnoxious *****
Asked for help
You're good at lying
but I'm too busy
concentrating on keeping
this feeling of dyin'
And I need help sleeping
But I'm staring at dandelions
and miss the timing.
help will be here soon
165 · May 2017
must
bluevelvet May 2017
Since you already know
and you like to play along,
make my effort worth it,
throw me a bone.
i prefer mine juicy, thick and long, if you must know.
164 · Jul 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jul 2017
This heart
Is being tore
Apart

It's a joke,
You see
Go ahead
And laugh
If you please

But am I
Not just human?
Do I not
Deserve forgiveness
Like you?

Ripped from
My sunken chest,
It hangs in
Thin air and
Illuminates in
The things
It could have
Easily been

You're the last
To know my
Graceless heart
And you will still
Be the first to know
My graceful heart

Without even
Wanting to be
A part of it but
It's life, and unlike
The things that
Controlled me
In my unpleasant past

I'll hold onto the things
You taught me and with
Everything I decide to do
The 17 year old you
Will still be there

My voice of reason
The thing I once knew
I could trust and felt like
I was something different,
Something enough
I found it once before a few months ago and I couldn't remember then still. I actually put it in the trash because it reminded me of him-how ******* ironicly pathetic of me. I decided it was a bad idea, something told me I couldn't throw it away. I dug it out and hid it. I sometimes lose myself in daydreams where I'm brave and trusting and you would be delighted to receive it. I cry at those almost the most. You know how to tear a gut out and teach how life isn't fair.
164 · Jun 2017
Life Lesson
bluevelvet Jun 2017
In between hills
The sun shines through trees
Cascading golden flecks
That twirl in the summer air

Three cabins
Made just for two
A pond set for
Turtles and snakes to inhabit
Birds chirping
And for once
Everything is enough

I'll leave my aged youthful spirit
Here with yours
To roam and dance and play freely
I'm the only one
To come back here still
Lay the past to rest

And I swear I will never be so stupid again.
But now
I will always miss you
And this time
I won't forget you
163 · Jul 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jul 2017
Look past
The indifference
And remember
The good times

Remember me
For the sweet
And caring things
Not angry and
Toiletry things

Because I'll
Remember the way
Your face flushed
And you were keen
At looking at the ground
Just the same at making
Silly faces and singing
Me songs that are heard
By someone else now

I'll remember
Summer rain and
Storms with flowers
Because you like to
Be an ever-present reminder

And sometime I'll dance
In the rain and I'll dance
When there's a party and
No matter who is beside me
I'll silently do it for you

And you never felt it,
You probably never will
But sometimes it's just there
And you remember why it is
Or who it's for because
You couldn't get rid of the feeling
Even if you forgot these things

And I will always feel it and
Remember who it's for
Im distant and gone from you now
And I don't know if you ever
Really felt anything but
I will always love you

Because you made me brave
And you made me laugh
You made me believe in myself
When no one else took the time
To even learn my name
Before making fun of me
Because you tried so hard
And I let you down
How sad right? The blunt of a joke reminded of everything and it punches back this existence that no longer wants it.
163 · Nov 2017
All Good Things End
bluevelvet Nov 2017
Like seasons I have died
Over and over again
This time it's thorns
To protecte the ones that want to come close,
The ones I want to save
Each ***** and scratch and ****
Is filled with venom,
Mouth breathing out disease
Could you have loved me if I never met him?
If I didn't make those mistakes?
You're fit and I'm disastrous
You seem calm and collective,
I move fast like a daydream
Drain guys like it's a norm
But you seem perfect,
The kind I want but never have.
In another life you're another guy
That wants to try but maybe
I'm stronger that time,
Maybe I'm enough for myself
163 · Jun 2017
Instant
bluevelvet Jun 2017
I only looked alive
with a face of crumpled origami,
a heart broken
with no end pieces in sight,
and storms that water
dead flowers in a
garden of eve soul fit
for a queen.

I only felt a life
with a burning rage
and twice burnt sage,
evaporating ghosts
that try to haunt this home.
163 · May 2017
Clouds
bluevelvet May 2017
Finding beautiful art
that could have
been but isn't about you can
really break the heart
But I can daydream faces
in all the clouds
until one day someone
finds beauty in me
to make beautiful art.
163 · Jun 2017
Castles
bluevelvet Jun 2017
He'll make a fool
out of you,
just another tool.
You change your hair,
forget he's the only one
to hold your stare.

Alone on a chair,
chaotic bed.
He'll fill your head
with pretty nothings
until you are fed.
Crash to the ground,
you're the only one
to hear it's deathly sound.

A charming pacifist,
you'll meet him on a list.
He'll steal your name,
play pretend it doesn't
make him just the same.

All the castles he's built around heads,
they'll come crashing down.
I would never frown.
Pick one or two up,
leave that dead town
finally.
161 · May 2017
love yourself.
bluevelvet May 2017
Expect to
be shown off like
a firework against
the darkest of nights.

My mind's a
little messy.
It has waves that
go up and down,
side to side.
A life jacket is
sold separately.

My eyes do
wander from time
to time,
but dont expect
to be safe
if yours do
the same.

I cry.
I cry a lot,
just not lately.
But if you
take a shot on the
heart of mine,
I will cry.

I will cry when
I don't get my way,
I will cry even
because it's
a sunny day.

But I love,
I love so fiercely.
You would
never have to
ask, wonder
or question it.

My love shines brightly,
my love shines faithfully.

Just don't
be surprised
to find,
when the love
you think is gone,
will always be
here all along.
i love myself,  so where are you?
161 · Jun 2017
Small
bluevelvet Jun 2017
We watch the stars
And the sun, the moon
Light up the darkest
Moments in time

Lurk in the outline
And ignore the noise
You don't need those
Silly little thingz anymore

I am psychotic high
And my words
Will never be remembered
In the way they once were

And the things small
Your fingers deceive
Instead of wiping
A mouth clean

Behind closed doors
And cracked window
I wipe my eyes
And I will
Wipe away my mouth
And the things
It never tasted

And the moon,
It cannot be trusted
But there is a sun
Sun so bright building
In a chest and I
Could see you
I could see you in dreams
But not in reality

Because every star,
They eventually fade
Away
And the feeling lingers
On the tips of fingers
That have been chewed
To the bone

And this,
This ungodly place
It will never be
Home
161 · Jun 2017
Like Me
bluevelvet Jun 2017
She had came back.
All she needed,
confined in one sack.
It's just you and her,
the rest is a blazing blur.

Lean in closer,
shift her posture.
Before the cold kiss,
lean in and whisper
against her lips,

"Come away with me.
We could be free.
We could whisper
over soft rock music,
existing just to do it.
We could both be blue,
just me and you.
If you want to breathe,
be a cold freak like me."

Tilt her head back,
dive in deep.
Sweep her off her feet,
bring her back down
to your earth to meet.

You're her love postion,
the one to set her mind
free of all motion.
Make her numb,
make her dumb.
But she will be happy,
happy under your thumb.
Inspired by 'Freak'
160 · May 2017
purpose.
bluevelvet May 2017
He calls her
'Sweetheart',
and complements
her hair.

Maybe it was
a little wrong of me
to ask her so loudly.

But what can
I say?
Being hurt like that
causes me to
lash out so
tragically.
but it's like he did it so purposefully.
160 · Jun 2017
Hello
bluevelvet Jun 2017
Stay awhile and listen
An old heart feels young; glisten
Heavy breaths, pulse a piston

I haven't seen you for some time
I was honestly doing just fine
Forgot how you brought prime
To the feeble smile of mine

Your face, it beams
My mind, it sings
Your presence, wonder brings

Ask you how you are
How much you love the new world so far

You say you're doing swell
I don't mean to dwell
But you see, well,

You aren't the normal type
That makes me want to write
But seeing how you listen
Not a word of mine are you missin'

Pardon me, I'm inconsiderate
I can't hold my retinas
When you quicken my heart rate
Drunk enough, I'd gladly kiss you and etcetera
Age before beauty
160 · Jun 2017
Proud
bluevelvet Jun 2017
As you should be
You should be proud
Proud of what you have done
Proud of how far
You have obviously made it
And everything
Every little thing I find
I am reminded of what I carelessly forgot

If I could
I would bleach my eyes
So they could forget
Everything they have seen
Except what they seen in you

If I could
I would rinse out
My mouth and my throat
To take away the taste
Of anything except
What I tasted with you

If I could
I would burn my skin
So new flesh
Would grow and only
Would it ever know your feel

And if I could
I would turn back time
With my feet and
Let everything be you
Let all I could have ever been
Be with you

I remember the majority
And I could spend my life
Begging at your moving feet
To be something else
To be proud of

Past love and
Decades of mistakes,
Nothing equals this
I have failed you in the most impurest of ways
I would give my life
To have a new one,
To have had you
You'll always have something to be proud of.
159 · Nov 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Nov 2017
I could be anyone I want
The craigslist killer,
The boy scout that helps you cross the street
I could be a hundred million things
Do you know who I am?
Have you heard of me?
The way I lie and contort myself to be
Exactly what you want?
Have you heard of the good that I do?
Or did you just hear the bad?
Does it shine brighter than my strive to be
Accepted and given a chance?
I want to paint galaxy's with my words
And touch souls with my feelings
Have you considered yourselves not actually better than me?
Have you tried?
Have you reached out?
To really know me, to bust open the skull
To learn me.
What have you done?
158 · Nov 2017
Patty Cake Alley Way
bluevelvet Nov 2017
Look
Who's
Nonexistent
Now
That
I
Found
It
Replaced me
Or
The replacer?
157 · Jul 2017
Untitled
bluevelvet Jul 2017
You


      are


not


      half


of


     what


you


      thought


you


       were


And


        I


will


        never


be


        half


of


        what


I


         wished


to


          be
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
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 · 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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    a

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                                        t

And


I

have never needed
something as bad as
I do


                                                      you


­But you're

                           g o n e
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
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