CHAPTER FIFTY THREE

ENEMY

My enemy, such a lethal word

She looks at me with disdain

The way a lion would look at a skunk

She's the lion

I'm the skunk. Say what!?

But what did I do?

I think nothing

I didn't take over the world

I am not miss beauty

Hell, I am not miss tall

She doesn't want to let anyone know

But I know

I can see it in her eyes

The hatred burns like fire

Fire that was provoked

The fire can't be put out

Because its hidden from view

Not everyone can see it

But I see it leaking out

From her hers, blazing.

It threatens to scorch me in it.

But she forgot one thing.

I am the water that quenches all fire

Fire runs away from me

Because I put off everything in my path

Nothing can stop me.

Nothing can move me

I'm unmovable, undefeatable.

Let her try and see.

CHAPTER FIFTY THREE

"Mom why are you here?" Clarissa asked as she stood in front of her. She had the look of a bored teenager, she had on a blue floral dress that had a black belt around her tiny waist which reached