By Tatiana-Gabriel nyfinestdominicandiva@yahoo.com
Date: 5 December 2000
The Fight
When you tell me what to do,what to think,
it degrades me and your love
It makes me angry!
the red-hot magma...
the hatred boils...
I want to erupt all over your expensive suit
when you think for me and act the know-it-all---
the hypocrite you are...
I break those champagne glasses your grandparents gave us on our engagement;
But I will not cry.
You are worth nothing more than indifference...
So that is what the photograph of me will show...
A surface covering the volcano of my soul
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