Velveteen

May 29, 2005 03:00

Some days, I wonder if I'm even real
Missed
Loved
Or just a plaything
Like any other

My mind in peices
Grasping at worn cloth and
Sparse horse hairs
Sawdust leaking from
Ripped seams

Left and forgotten
Burned from necessity
Real as the twitching whiskers
Or just something left on the shelf
Just Velveteen

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onesan_gekkouko May 29 2005, 07:32:16 UTC
Mmm, lovely poem tiger. I love the story you based it off of.

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catching_tigers May 29 2005, 15:00:20 UTC
its a favourite, actually :)

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ibonedthepope May 29 2005, 14:17:56 UTC
WHOA WHOA, HOLD UP, you wrote that?!

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catching_tigers May 29 2005, 15:00:58 UTC
yes, of course
no need to shout... :\

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ibonedthepope May 29 2005, 16:17:58 UTC
holy crap. it's pretty flippin SW33T ^_^

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aerin75 May 29 2005, 15:51:18 UTC
at least you're velveteen not burlap

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catching_tigers May 29 2005, 15:54:53 UTC
cause id make people miserable if i were burlap... id whine about being itchy

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aerin75 May 29 2005, 16:09:15 UTC
nah, people don't want to be around burlap bunnies

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nouveau_jour April 11 2007, 06:58:18 UTC
I used to have a velveteen rabbit.
Only when we sat on the porch,
it was magical there,
jealousy and resentment floated away
in plumes of smoke
and exhalations
and sighs on fingers full of mistakes.

I know what its like to be leaking all over the place,
sometimes I think we leaked all over one another -

sometimes I could only bear to look at you when I was half drunk
if you weren't laughing
because I needed your smile to fuel my own

and I'm sorry that I was ever that broken in front of any one

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catching_tigers April 11 2007, 16:36:38 UTC
pfft. nobody has made me cry in ages *hugs tight*

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nouveau_jour April 11 2007, 17:17:15 UTC
hugs* sorry didn't mean to make you cry.

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catching_tigers April 12 2007, 01:27:58 UTC
ah, shit happens :)

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