What Is The Missing Link?A Poem by therisa
I find myself
Struggling to make That breakthrough point Which allows me To be fully open Talking about my past While not feeling I am being victimized Again. Knowing The wall stands there Waiting only for That mental command To drop the portal gates In a second or less Should I feel myself Entering hostile territory. As the therapist probes Through the maze of defenses I have developed Over the years Sheltering a shattered psyche From the abuse Suffered as a kid. Hiding the memories Unable at the time To process And deal with them As a child In a productive And healing manner. Yet Why did take more Than 30 years For most of these Repressed memories To finally emerged As nightterrors? Why not Five years earlier When I had to deal With my mom’s hostile reaction To her learning I am a Transsexual? What was it About the panic attack In August 2007 Provided the spark In igniting this current way Of flashbacks? Wish I had the answer To this question That could provide The clue to unravelling My current situation. © 2011 therisa |
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1 Review Added on February 18, 2011 Last Updated on February 18, 2011 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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