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Glow Sticks

on social media someone posted: Glow sticks don't glow until they are broken.

By Tina D. LopezPublished 7 months ago • 1 min read
Glow Sticks
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A glow stick doesn’t glow,

until it’s broken.

I’ve been thinking about that all day.

How something has to crack

before it can be seen.

Someone’s hand bending it, snapping it—

a decision it didn’t get to vote on.

Maybe that’s me,

made to stay dark

until I can’t.

Not shining on command,

but turning bright

when someone breaks me.

Not blinding light,

but honest light.

The kind you notice too late.

The kind you swear

was never there before.

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Tina D. Lopez

I’m just a human trying to make it in this world. I write about heartbreak, loneliness, longing, anger, family—all the things I can’t seem to leave alone. Everything I write is about me, even when it’s about someone else.

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    Written by Tina D. Lopez