The Looking Glass

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2018 Poetry Contest 3rd Place Submission

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By Brandon Lara-Mack


Sadness overcomes me

With a sharp, unexplainable pain

The darkness follows closely behind

Clouds overhead doing the same

Thinking when will the storm come?

But it has already started

A frenzy of shadows

A hurricane of hurt

The pain never stops

But it does.

The sun will always rise

And it will shine once again

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