He knows those are my favorite
The frustration that built while we argued - intense
I wanted to slam the door in his face - forget
He was wrong
I was right
The argument escalated into a frenzy of words
and I uncouthly said words I regret
I walked back and forth, throwing my arms up in the air
As he repetitively defended his actions
That dent in the wall is evidence
He knows those are my favorite. I knew he would give in.
Keep it up kid!
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