so, tell me
how do you tell that someone what happened to you,
when they are the exact one who tore you apart.
why do you steal my hand,
when i'm standing on my own ground,
you build me up and then leave me there.
tell me whats on your mind already.
tell me what do you see me as in your eyes.
tell me what do i mean to you.
this is infuriatingly annoying.
and it is not even funny or sassy anymore.
My name is Vicki.
I heart cheerleading,
baking,
debating,
basketball,
photography,
talking,
singing
and laughing.
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