Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
A Night Without Glasses: IV
The nights without glasses, they all blur into one. Awoken by strangers as if it's the most casual thing. False smiles & False statements...
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Nov 17, 20201 min read
Quiver [;] Shake
Why do I quiver and shake? My body moves to its own rhythm and quake Breath, 1...2...3 Breath, 1...2...3 Smile at the good memories Learn...
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Nov 10, 20201 min read
ROAD TO SELF CONQUEST
I Arrived As I Am Withered, Wounded, and Torn. Tired, Winded, and Worn. Father, aide me to be Resilient, Strengthened, and Bold. Fill me...
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Sep 28, 20201 min read
Like A Flower | 4/1/2019
I feel like a flower. Freshly regrown from the bitter winter. I stand up tall, Allowing the suns bright rays to engulf me. ~V.S.R.R....
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Sep 14, 20202 min read
Oh you poor little one
Such sadness, such sorrow… Oh little girl of my past, how I want to hold you and kiss you in reassurance. Oh little one, the one that is...
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Aug 31, 20201 min read
No MEANS No
One word. two letters. One meaning. hatefully, two interpretations. ~Victoria S. Rios-Rivas Photo: George Town, Washington DC; by VSRR
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Aug 24, 20201 min read
A Perspective of the Mind
A basket of beauty so it seems, carefully woven into its correct pattern. But drop a single flame and you'll see it crumble. All but its...
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Aug 17, 20201 min read
For My Future Husband
That Day By: Victoria S. Ríos-Rivas To love and be loved It’s all my heart desires To be held and be cherished It’s all my body aches for...
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Aug 10, 20201 min read
*I*M*I*T*A*T*I*O*N*S*
It was all but a whisper of lies... Counterfeits actually do exist: don't fall for them & PLEASE, D on't B ecome T hem. By: Victoria S....
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Aug 3, 20201 min read
Like A Flower | 1/26/20
I suffer like a flower Ripely picked for one's pleasure I'm enjoyed for a time Then set aside to wither and fade I dry like a flower...
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Jul 27, 20201 min read
DROWSINESS | A College Student
My Tired Thoughts By: Victoria S. Rios-Rivs October 31, 2018 Tired is what the reoccurring theme seems to be. Tired is the story that...
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Jul 20, 20202 min read
DROWSINESS | A Lurking Memory
My Tired Thoughts by: Victoria S. Rios-Rivas July 20, 2018 I am tired one would say I am tired of the way I have behaved I am tired of...
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Jul 6, 20202 min read
Reflection | The Mind of A Teenager
August 5, 2014 By: Victoria S. Ríos-Rivas An icing blue wave beats against the sand, draws the sand into the ocean, then throws it back...
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Jun 29, 20201 min read
There's A Knock At Your Door
Blood. Sweat. Tears. An icing numbness engulfs my chest. It spreads further, inch by inch. Swelling in its wake is a chilling realization...
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Jun 15, 20201 min read
I Have a Question...
Have you ever felt a frustration of pain? The searing anger that rushes through your veins? And have you ever felt the intensifying...
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Jun 1, 20201 min read
The Name Verbally Released
One name. It’s all it took. One simple, lousy name. Two syllables. Four letters. Then boom! Freedom! I can live again, I tell myself one...
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
May 25, 20201 min read
H-Town
A Sea of Red Light It’s a sight that brings great comfort. A reminder of what’s home. ~V.S.R.R.
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
May 18, 20201 min read
They’re Just Distractions
That’s all they really are We fill our mind with them, simply to pass Time by Distractions, what a funny little guy He waves his little...
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
May 4, 20201 min read
A Night Without My Glasses: III
Freedom: What does that mean? Freedom from chains and mental reins Freedom from self harm and self hatred Freedom from scars, scratches,...
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Victoria S. Rios-Rivas
Apr 27, 20201 min read
A Night Without My Glasses: II
Harrowing Pains Narrowing Halls Soft Sounds Deceive Me Blurs, Smudges, and All ~V.S.R.R. Photo: South Bend, IN, USA; by V.S.R.R.
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