In Her Shadow

March 21, 2009
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In one seething black mass,
a horrid thing not yet to pass,
it hangs overhead
hurting with things not said.
It follows me around.
Unwillingly I am bound.
I try in vain to pull away,
the more I resist, the longer it stays.
She is a cousin, family,
but its her they see, not me.

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Sarah K. said...
Mar. 28, 2009 at 1:57 am
I liked it! :) It had good rhythm and if I hadn't read the tittle it would have made me wonder what it was. The ending was wonderful!
amanda said...
Mar. 27, 2009 at 11:51 pm
i love it.
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