When I look at my mother
And her hair never do I see a lady
I see a God forsaken ice body
That glows in fury at the sightOf something out of the box
I see her teeth how
They gnash till there's nothing
But stark angst
That's been born out of a single
Emotion
Restrained and rebuked
Enforced
Delivers all her fifteen years of
Suffering on my face
In a one defiant moment
And I bear the bad weight the heat of hand
Till it sizzles in my bones
And throw all its piled up tantrum
Unto her brave summer where
She,s still struggling
trying trying trying
Oh you never know of how accurate
A lady she is


u.k
© the light that was tired