Blue is treading water at night under the stars,
Where its almost black as the dim sky you dream of,
But the little white lights let us survive,
As the syrupy liquid eats us alive and you hold my hand,
Hoping tomorrow will never come,
But you're gone.
Blue is the sky at noon on a sunday,
Where white fluffy clouds are like rubber-bands,
Stretched and scattered in seamless strands I wish I felt like,
As you hold your breath seeing no one is around,
Falling into emptiness,
But you fell into another test.
Blue is the dress she wore on the dance-floor,
Where time was nothing but a consuming monster,
And it flowed and wrapped around my throat,
Silk in my veins made me quietly choke,
Dying for a breath of air,
But she made me bluer then anything I've ever compared.
Blue is the pill at any hour of that night,
Hospital floors I've danced my way across,
Tears and water droplets you've caught,
Blue is nothing but a color I wish I couldn't feel.
Goodbye blues, goodbye.














Devious Comments
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-Society Without Flame
Have we given up on the Passion we once lived for?
How do we expect to live for tomorrow, if we can't live beyond today?
~im a blackish violet like the blood in my veins. when you stab it with a pencil the color doesnt change.
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Feel No Pain
Copyrighted By: Shank
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Moi;; COME AND WAIT FOR THE WORLD TO CHANGE .
Silk in my veins made me quietly choke,
Gorgeous.
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Photography: ~xx-ttainted
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Moi;; COME AND WAIT FOR THE WORLD TO CHANGE .
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♥StEpH♥
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Moi;; COME AND WAIT FOR THE WORLD TO CHANGE .
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