Untitled (June 21, 2012)
A Poem by therisa
Oh mom An unuttered cry Which dies In my throat Stillborn. One More dream Which evaporates Into a cloud of smoke Blown away On the next gust Of wind. As The flames of hope Dies out In a flood Of bitter tears. Leaving Myself To wonder Why bother? When The ultimate answer is A fractured heart And more tears Shed. Words Left unspoken Between the two Of us. Which Need to be Shared.
© 2013 therisa
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so much you put into your writing whether new or past pieces
you are in need of settling things with your mom it shows in your work
I hope it is possible and if not you will guide your light
I am hoping all the best in the world for you truly
thank you again for sharing yourself so openly
Posted 12 Years Ago
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12 Years Ago
Honestly, Holly, I have told my mom, it's over, but in much cruder language, last October.
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12 Years Ago
wish i would of read this one first ...sorry for that you are suffering a loss as well then
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12 Years Ago
Am happier, for my decision, Holly.
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Added on March 20, 2013
Last Updated on March 20, 2013
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therisaOntario, Canada
About
A pre-op transwoman, writing about my experiences, using free verse. Been told my poems are very emotional and personal, almost like a diary entry in verse.
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