Sincerely,
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feel my soul and veins then tell me they aren't real.
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Dear you, You give me chest pains like no one else has ever given me and I have no idea what they mean. He gave me chest pains that made...
this atmosphere is making me completely hazy.
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Blue
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Dear you, I've never really liked kids. And I mean kids as in anyone below the age of about ten. And I've been raised since ...
my lips are swollen from anticipation without you.
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Blue
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Dear you, I don't know how to tell my mother that I don't believe in the same god as her anymore. I don't dare to break her he...
over the seas between us and through the forests too.
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Blue
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Dear you, It's 3:51 AM and I can't sleep. I'm sick and my head feels like it is going to split open. I'm liste...
trust me boy, you wanna be high for this.
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Blue
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Dear you, You exhale smoke that melts into the stars and you breathe like every breath is your last. We're both killing ourselves. W...
take me far from the cynics in this town.
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Blue
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Dear you, I have to let go. I caved. I opened that present you sent me. I listened to all those music tracks and cried. I cried. Are y...
dry your smoke-stained eyes.
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Blue
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Dear you, You're a nightmare. Except not really. You're caring but distant and I don't know how to handle that. I don't kn...
if you leave there's going to be space.
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Blue
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Dear you, I need to apologize. Mostly for my behavior, but also for my lack of propriety. Maybe it's because I've always felt li...
slowly sinking into my head.
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Blue
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Dear you, I've never been a heroine in a tragic love story and you've never been the one who gets the girl. We're both the t...
you don't say anything, but you don't have to.
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Blue
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Dear you, I'm preparing a package for you, to send off to god-knows-where. It's not going to have an address. Probably no return...
it just suggests that nothing's really perfect.
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Blue
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Dear you, Every time you sit next to me, I'm tempted to count your freckles. And I can't help but wonder if I'll ever get to, ...
this world has too many options for life.
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Blue
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Dear you, I wasn't going to write anymore of these letters. I wasn't going to do a lot of things after I got here. Here of cours...
my heart's been paralyzed.
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Blue
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Dear you, Let me just say upfront that I'm a liar. And I don't mean like, "No, of course I didn't break your vase, mother d...
my curls aren't silver and your lips aren't gold.
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Blue
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Dear you, I've thought of so many different ways to start these letters. And I keep hoping that someday maybe, I can have something writ...
he broke my eardrums and my chest won't stop ringing.
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Blue
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Dear you, Even if neither of us are okay, just remember: It's okay. Sincerely, xx Blue
the middle is a waste of time.
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Blue
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Dear you, I always talk about what's been done to me, but I rarely talk about what I've done. I think that's because what I...
is this what love sounds like?
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Blue
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Dear you, Today I heard a song and for the first time in a really long time when I thought about sharing it with you, then remembered you ...
it's really hot this time of year.
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Blue
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Dear you, You make me so crazy I could scream, but that's not how I work. Really, how I work, is you make me so crazy you've made...
the best thing you can do is steal.
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Blue
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Dear you, You were born 365 days before me. 8762 hours before me. 525127 minutes before me. You would only be 8760 hours older than me, i...
she's awful at this board game.
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Blue
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Dear you (and you and you and you and you), I need to apologize. But at the same time, no I don't, you do. Let's just ignore e...
i'm practically perfect in every way.
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Blue
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Dear you, I just want you to know that I'm so sick and tired of writing about you. Writing to you , about you , writing withou...
a reference for the curious mind.
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Blue
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Dear you, I hope this summer reading list makes you proud. -- Pride and Prejudice -- Sense and Sensibility -- Emma -- Wuthering Heigh...
you were rubbing both my hands to keep away the cold.
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Blue
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Dear you, I can't stop shaking. I don't know if it's because I finally listened to you, or because I'm terrified of what I...
we both know we're not that strong.
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Blue
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Dear you, My make up is days old and you smell like cold pizza. I taste like the ocean and you've got hat hair, but that's no di...
i don't care about the past.
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Blue
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Dear you, Here are the things I am bad at, in no particular order, because you keep forgetting them: -- keeping salt off my keyboard whe...
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feel my soul and veins then tell me they aren't real.
this atmosphere is making me completely hazy.
my lips are swollen from anticipation without you.
over the seas between us and through the forests too.
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trust me boy, you wanna be high for this.
take me far from the cynics in this town.
dry your smoke-stained eyes.
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if you leave there's going to be space.
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slowly sinking into my head.
you don't say anything, but you don't have to.
it just suggests that nothing's really perfect.
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this world has too many options for life.
my heart's been paralyzed.
my curls aren't silver and your lips aren't gold.
he broke my eardrums and my chest won't stop ringing.
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the middle is a waste of time.
is this what love sounds like?
it's really hot this time of year.
the best thing you can do is steal.
she's awful at this board game.
i'm practically perfect in every way.
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a reference for the curious mind.
you were rubbing both my hands to keep away the cold.
we both know we're not that strong.
i don't care about the past.
fav poems
fav films
(500) Days of Summer
Across the Universe
Almost Famous
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
Fight Club
Finding Neverland
Howl's Moving Castle
Juno
Kingsmen
Lord of the Rings
Monty Python and the Holy Grail
Moulin Rouge
Pirate Radio
Pride & Prejudice
Spirited Away
Stardust
The Perks of Being a Wallflower
The Princess Bride
Treasure Planet
fav posts
Nelson || Tomorrow
Jackie O || bedroom eyes
Malcolm Carter || You Probably Won't Read This
Tara Johnson || 2AM
James McArthur || oxymorons
Lexi Sheffield || the trouble with weekday lovers
Priscilla Belle || My, (or so I thought)
Sophie Hatter || where i send my thoughts to far off destinations
Nelson || the day i discovered fire
Brandon Robbins || Self Prescribed Sanity
amethyst wine || it's spun glass
thought cloud
adulting isn't really a thing
ain't gonna happen
alternative vocabulary
arbores loqui latine
bad
basically one big mess
beauty in my being
beginnings don't exist
believing blood
bisected hearts
black soles
blank canvas
books
breathing
butterfly yourself you dick
chest pains
Christmas
coughing up blood
damn redheads
deal with it
death needs to get the hell out
deconstructing words
disappointing isn't it?
don't look at me right now
existing is rough
fascinated with your lips
flores
frostbitten
fuck
functioning just kidding
galaxies inside of me
get the fuck over it
give me back my heart already
goldfish
good
goodbyes suck ass
happy fucking birthday asshole
head pounding and heart thumping
help
I can't handle this
I don't know what I'm saying
I don't know what this is
I don't love you
I hate this
I hate you
I have never regretted growing up
I just love you
I just really like freckles okay?
I like making you laugh
I lose things too often
I love you maybe
I love you my darling
I promise
I really truly love you
I still miss you
I think I like you
I wish I could be you
I'm a liar
I'm bad with endings after all
I'm jealous of you
I'm meant to be
I'm not working
I'm on so many drugs right now
I'm really cool okay?
I'm really really lame
I'm sorry
I've always been odd
if it's any consolation
insomniacs
it's really okay
just kidding
kids suck
laughing at myself
let's be not okay together
life is a thing that happens
love yourself more than anyone else
making dreams come true
memories make things prettier
metaphors have my heart
missing you sucks
music
my family totally thinks I'm Bender
my personality is really bossy
nine different colors
no one is going to understand any of this
no really this is shitty
not the first not the last
numbers suck
please
procrastinating
raging hardcore right now
rant
ruining my own happiness
salt
secrets
shaking frights
she is Love
shut up
silence
sleepless
sometimes it sucks to be sad
speaking even though I'm bad at it
spending time
stop asking me what I'm going to be
stop it you're illegal
sun-kissed skin is a myth
surprise I'm a super nerd
take care of him
talking to the stars
thanks
the breakfast club
there's a weird fire burning inside me
there's never really going to be an end
things that should have been said
this is a tragedy
this is terrifying
this isn't about you
this isn't anything of value
toothaches
traditional forms of poetry are difficult
truth syrup
trying to take my own advice
waiting
wanting to be pretty
we're dumb
what am I doing?
what am I supposed to do with myself?
what are feelings 'cause I'm not sure I have them
what is coherent?
whatever
whoops I guess I'm a robot
wow I'm dumb and clumsy
you made it
You really ought to apologize
you still make me smile
you're an ass
you're beautiful darling
young but not so free
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I'm named after a flower. I have perpetual bedhead. I'm proficient in sophisticated malarkey. I have problems sleeping and swearing. I love plants and books. I want to go to Iceland.
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"I'm still here because this is the rest of my life."
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S.H.
"I'm trying to be poetic because I'm trying to tell you the truth."
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T.J.