They tell me to listen to my heart, but my heart’s bleedin blue
By far the saddest hue
And I know it’s confused
and doesn’t know what to do
so why would I choose
to listen to something that might lead me back to you
I watch everyone bleed red even when their throats are being slashed by the cruel things being said
The knife I used to love and the boy who used to call me honey painted my veins from red to purple and then all the way to blue and I guess it’s kinda funny
The way it makes me so upset
but it hurts when people give me paper cuts and my arteries are bursting at the seams because maybe I ate too much junk food or maybe I just swallowed too much regret
We must be in Willy Wonka’s chocolate factory because I’m starting to look like a blueberry and when I finally explode you better hit the road
Because the story the walls are telling says someone broke in and attacked the place with a paintball gun loaded with the color of despair
And maybe then everyone will care
Maybe then my heart might stop bleedin blue
By far the saddest hue
Then maybe just maybe it’ll finally know what to do
It’s easy to speak your mind when nobody knows who you are. Hiding behind a pen name is dangerous.
I don’t want you to know that I said the things I said
I guess I should’ve thought of that before I said them.
Before I reveal, there’s a few things I gotta say:
1) My blog makes me seem really dark and depressed but I promise that’s not all there is to me this is just a really good place to vent
2) SORRY ALL I WROTE ABOUT WAS MY BROKEN HEART (I know it got repetitive)
3) I really really don’t want to do this. The more reveal posts I see the more I dread it because all you perfect pretty popular girls who shouldn’t be good at writing are so much better than I am and everyone loves you so much and I’m scared nobody will care about me or my blog anymore after you find out who I am
4) I had this really cool idea for a video where I put my pen name on a record and then I put it on the record player and it starts spinning and then it’s like a montage of my life and canyon drives and summer memories etc. you know the gist like literally what half the reveal videos are and then cut back to the record and as it slows down you see it has my real name on it in the same place my pen name was written. but I’ve been in California all week so I couldn’t do it so here’s my way of sharing that idea haha
Anyways I think that’s all. Big thanks to anyone whose actually been reading my blog it means a lot 🙂
I remember the times I used to lie there sleepless because you forgot to say goodnight
And now I haven’t slept in weeks
Because you stopped saying it a long time ago
Part of the reason is because I’m scared to shut my eyes and see you lying next to me
I’m scared to feel our hands intertwine once again for the first time in forever
I’m scared to kiss you goodbye
and miss your face the second you drive away
to hug you and feel your arms around my waist and your chin on my head
You playing with my hair
And telling me how cute I am (even if I don’t believe you)
I’m scared of the butterflies
I’m scared that I’ll see us running through fields of poppies and you’ll pick a bouquet for me because you know how they’re my favorite flower
I’m scared to see us sitting in your car and laughing for the most ridiculous reasons because it’s late at night and we just got slurpees from the gas station