In the Shadows
I'm just a girl
Broken and tainted
Survived by art
Beauty and language
One in the crowd
A face in the bunch
If I don't find my voice
They'll have me for lunch
Surviving in shadows
Of the in between
A repellent of light
Tucked in my regime
The sun being strength
And rays a clear path
My skin, a pure white
The clouds, how they laugh
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2016
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