ButterfliesA Chapter by therisa
I feel the wall
Which you have Tried to created As a visible means To contain people Like me.. Never realizing You have given us The room needed To blossom Fully into ourselves. Out of the facade You so long Demand from my community Because you fear What you do not understand. Those days have come To an end Whether or not You are ready For this. No longer Shall we hide in fear Of you Because we are stronger Wiser And now whole. Where once stood A girl or a boy Unsure of themselves But your ignorance Cured us Of that. So please accept This sincere thank you Although it means Nothing to A person like you. But Manners are manners And rudeness Is not a sign Of a mature person Would you not agree? On this note Must bide you Adieu Until next time We meet. © 2015 therisaAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on February 9, 2011 Last Updated on January 9, 2015 AuthortherisaOntario, CanadaAboutA 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
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