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Something New by Danyeris Lopez

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Danyeris Lopez

Danyeris Lopez is a 24-year-old immigrant from the Dominican Republic whose life has been shaped by resilience, faith, and a strong sense of purpose. Raised in a low income household marked by instability, she learned early on how to navigate challenges with resourcefulness and determination. As a Christian and active member of her church and community, Dany is grounded in service, compassion, and showing up for others in meaningful ways. 


She is a legal professional and aspiring law student who supports pro bono immigration matters, including asylum cases – experiences that have deepened her commitment to advancing equity and access to justice. Outside of work, Dany turns to writing as a way to process her experiences and reflect on her growth. When she’s not working or writing, you can find her working out, unwinding with comedy television, or caring for her plants.


Something New 

September 16, 2025 


Time has passed since I last sat, 

In front of my computer for this chat. 

Wondering – what is there for me to write,

About the abuse that’s far out of sight? 


Out of mind too, I thought, I'm good. 

No need to rehash those things that would,

Alter my brain chemistry, my way of being.

What a silly thought that was, now seeing, 


That yes, I’ve healed... but not past all of it. At

home this summer, the old memories I knit. It’s

been two years since that haunting Friday night,

But the creeps from childhood, I fear, take delight. 


He walks past and says “Hey, I wasn’t recognizing you”

Sweaty and disgusting, Did I ask you to? 

Does he know that what he did to me was wrong?

To a seven-year-old baby… but I played along. 


I thought to myself, he must now know. 

He has a daughter and she will one day grow.

I have no ill harm toward her father, 

But, I hope the memories pool like water. 


That he, at least, reflects on what it meant,

That one day, even, he might repent. 

These are the things that make me blue, 

While I tread toward something new.

 
 
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