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Writer's pictureRuth Sanchez

Hopeful Fogginess

As time inches closer, My worry festers within; As if I’m standing on the ledge of a cliff, With no direction, I wander adrift What face will I ever show To friends, foes, and family? I myself know that when I cannot provide, I am nothing but a hollow shell that has to hide Yet through this all, I shall stand tall For I am the victor of my own game, With only I as the adversary And only I to blame Though for me it remains a question mark, My future is left foggy and stark; But I am young and passionate, And am willing to change for my own benefit I know I will not lose – I shall not lose! Yielding to my fears I must refuse For soon, a light will shine upon me And align me with my destined victory


 

Art by Ehra Dizon

About the author:


Ruth Sanchez is a grade 11 senior student and a cat enthusiast! A sucker for adventures and literary works. When she's not writing she's either reading books, hanging out with friends or family, playing with her cats, or sleeping.


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