Vic
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BuckleA Story by VicA short story I wrote for my portfolio for college. Sam was in love. Jamie knew too much. |
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BreatheA Poem by VicI step around, trying my hardest not to trip.I watch my feet closely, attempting not to make a fool of myself. For all the days I've stumbled,I'm tryi.. |
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Trying is harder than succeedingA Poem by VicI want to let goBut I don't want to fallI want to climbbut I don't have the strengthI want to seebut I don't want to open my eyesI want to feelBut I d.. |
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MemoriesA Poem by VicYou knowthey always told mememories fadeI always believed themI trusted their knowledgeI felt as though this hurt would leaveleave with the memoriesBu.. |
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Picture on my deskA Poem by VicI sit here and try my bestI try to typeto smileto forgetand forgiveI tryto forgive myselffor hurting youthe way I didI try to feelfeel that I wasn't b.. |
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What hurts the mostA Poem by VicShe sits quietly and waitsShe knows he's not comingShe knows it's pointlessBut she waitsHe listens to the smashing dishesTo the slamming doorsTo his m.. |
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Clock on the wallA Poem by VicI sit and shoot you a glance Your numbers stay firm as your hands danceYou tell what must comeYou tell what has goneMemories from years and years agoT.. |
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IfA Poem by VicIf I said I loved you.If I kissed you.If I held your hand.Would you say you loved me too?If I said I missed you.If I cried for you.If I showed the sca.. |
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I NeedA Poem by VicI need air.Not out of breath.Not gasping.Not crowded.I just need air.I need to slow down and breathe.For so long I had buzzed by.Not noticing my surro.. |
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