therisa : Writing

International Man Of Mystery

International Man Of Mystery

A Poem by therisa


Dedicated to my dad (1936-1998)
What Is Female?

What Is Female?

A Poem by therisa


We attach labels To everything That we see Or experience In our lives. But What do these labels Really mean Beyond being An artificial construct? A qu..
An Angel's Tears

An Angel's Tears

A Poem by therisa


Often wonder.How Is it possibleFor a parentTo be cluelessAbout their own children.Never realizingTheir child isDifferentFrom others.As ifThey had rais..
Mumbling, In The Wilderness

Mumbling, In The Wilderness

A Poem by therisa


Why Do some peopleFeel justifiedIn using religionAs a weaponOf hate?In spewingTheir venomAll over Innocent victimsLike myself.WhatDo they fearAbout me..
Welcome To My World Of Insomnia

Welcome To My World Of Insomnia

A Poem by therisa


SleepA five letter wordI've comeTo curseOn a nightly basisAs it evades me.And yetI've memoriesAs a young childUnable to sleep.SittingOn the edgeOf my ..
On The Frontline

On The Frontline

A Poem by therisa


Migraine headache, on a long weekend.
My Strawberry Sundae

My Strawberry Sundae

A Poem by therisa


My third erotica poem that I have written.
Sorry, No Dice

Sorry, No Dice

A Poem by therisa


As the hubbubOver Charlie HebdoDies down.With itstempestIn a teapotAround freedom of speech.I wonderIf these defendersOf free speechWill be reconsider..
A Grasp Away

A Grasp Away

A Poem by therisa


How I have felt, at times, being Trans.
The Harm, I Do

The Harm, I Do

A Chapter by therisa


Coming clean, about self-harming.

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