A Daily Reminder
A Poem by therisa
Can feel The drying residue Of tears Upon my face.
A by-product From another day Still unresolved.
Wanting to forget But forever etched Into my mental data banks Of time.
Another era And place Which I have abandoned Years ago.
Like those thoughts That hang around.
No matter How hard we try To get rid off Of them.
Still Can see How far I have travelled Over the past 7 years.
Slowly Moving beyond The angry destructive soul Who craved death At all cost.
As revenge Against my family members Who have rejected Or abused me For whom I am.
Having to remember On those bad days To be gentle On myself.
Taking care To pamper My bruised soul With love And compassion.
© 2014 therisa
Reviews
|
So sad my friend but you must learn to love yourself and I know that is not easy...I know. It took me a while to realize I was worth something...but we all are.
Posted 9 Years Ago
|
9 Years Ago
Thank you, Will. Too often, I'm too harsh, in judging myself, and I need to take a step back, and al.. read moreThank you, Will. Too often, I'm too harsh, in judging myself, and I need to take a step back, and allow myself, to take time, and do something that is filled with compassion and not anger. Like a long bath, by candle light, with Star, by my side.
|
|
|
|
9 Years Ago
But I'm working it, Momzilla.
|
|
9 Years Ago
I know. That's exactly why forgiveness is for your benefit.
I forgive my mom. My mom h.. read moreI know. That's exactly why forgiveness is for your benefit.
I forgive my mom. My mom has tried to make amends and overcome her issues. I forgive my molestor and my would-be rapists; but, I will never have anything to do with those individuals, no matter what measures they might take to change themselves for the better. I forgive my sister -- but she has not tried to overcome her issues; so I do not let her into my life. But, neither will I empower her to poison my joys by holding on to my anger and sense of betrayal over her skanky behavior; so, she is not part of my life. I never stop wanting things to be better between me and my sister; it never stops hurting that things can't be better; but, my heart is not held captive by her disloyalty.
|
|
9 Years Ago
BTW: my mother and I have come to terms with the past. We don't revisit those bad old days, but have.. read moreBTW: my mother and I have come to terms with the past. We don't revisit those bad old days, but have made peace with them. I still long for that mother of rose-colored memories from before her break-down. But, I am at peace with the mother I have now and we have a better relationship than I thought possible.
|
|
9 Years Ago
Momzilla, it has been only seven years, since the floodgates have opened up and I have been trying t.. read moreMomzilla, it has been only seven years, since the floodgates have opened up and I have been trying to restore order, to my repressed memories. I can tell you, I was, in a much worse place, at that time, then now. My writing is, one of my ways that I am facing up to this past.
Am glad, you have reached an understanding, with your family and abusers, Momzilla.
|
|
9 Years Ago
You'll get there. Just keep working the process.
|
|
|
|
Stats
91 Views
2 Reviews
Added on December 5, 2014
Last Updated on December 5, 2014
Author
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.
If you want to friend me, please review.. more..
Writing
|