![]() Something To Hold OnA Poem by therisaCall me A dreamer Had worse things Hurled at me By better people. But A badge I wear With pride And Honour. Challenging Your monochromatic view Of the world Around us, Offering hope Where none existed Before For me. In battling The darkness Within my soul. Which threatens To come me Shall I falter.
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2 Reviews Added on December 6, 2014 Last Updated on December 6, 2014 Author![]() therisaOntario, 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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