grandmas are either
the meanest
or the nicest
people to ever exist.unfortunately,
i've got both.dad's mom
is nice enough.mom's mom
is something else
entirely.the terrorization
and the trauma
that we have
to endure
is unbelievable.we live
across the ocean
but the drama
always seem
to reach us too.the fact
that she is
reaching her 80s
should make her
more relaxed
but no
she's more hostile
than ever before.shouldn't you spend
your last years
with love and light?but why
does she seem
to have so much hate
and anger
in her heart?-a.l.k.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
twenty one
Puisiwritten by a twenty one year old; in the year of twenty twenty one. (lowercase intended)