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victor-
victor-
American Just another poem enthusiast, with grand aspirations and hopes. / / "Because poems are meanings, even the saddest poem I write is proof that I want to survive."
Love for everything there is to live. Live for everything there is to love.
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 2:56 AM UTC
Cliché Paradox
I felt punch drunk. Then i hit the floor. However, i was too numb. To feel the pain. To feel the sting. So it never hurt, but the scars remained.
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 3:58 AM UTC
Punch Drunk Love
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Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 3:22 AM UTC
Just Let Us Be
My two best friends, if only they loved like i love them.
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Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 3:01 AM UTC
Whiskey & Smokes
You're eyes , they sparkled that night. Made me forget of the horrors we constantly live through. It's as if you knew. Somehow. But how?
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Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 12:17 AM UTC
The Light When It's Dark
Just grab her by the hand and run away, Far off into the distant light. Don't even look back, Merely hold each other tight. Just hope when it catches up, It's not looking for a fight. Because it can and will consume you.
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Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 2:50 PM UTC
Running From the Abyss
Remember when I would bring you sunflowers with the roots still grasping dirt? It was all I could do. Especially with roses past overdue.
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Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 5:07 PM UTC
The Dirt Meant Love
Tell me what you think is right_ And what you know is wrong_ (Baby) _Tell me a secret And _Give me a kiss Say those words that makes me hold on
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Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 12:00 PM UTC
Untitled
Oh those nightmares, how they cause a scare. I wake up frightened because you're not there. But reality is worse, and I'd rather stay dreaming. Along with all my horrors, at least they'll stay near me.
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Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 11:59 AM UTC
Dreaming In Reality
It's been some years since I threw you away. I wish now that you would have stayed. How would you be now? Definitely lacking a frown. *Maybe a flower in your hair, With a smile that needs no repair.*
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Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 5:00 AM UTC
I Tore You Apart