![]() Christmas MemoriesA Poem by therisaHow do I Explain this To you? As long as I can remember Being among crowds Has left me Drained On all levels.. Even A safe place Like my oma And opa's place. Especially During the holidays As the entire family Gathers. Placing fifty people Jammed Cheek to jowl Together. Leaving no space To hide Or to rest. In my teenage years I couldn't explain My need or feelings As I tried to avoid These gatherings. Triggering Huge violent arguments With my dad. Which I Always lost. As punishment Dad spanked me Barehanded. Calling me A selfish Spoiled rotten Brat. Before packing everyone And the gifts Into the car For the long drive To Dunneville.
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Added on December 22, 2014 Last Updated on December 22, 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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