Rage
Its burning deep and constant
slowly creeping along my skin
tingling inch by inch
igniting tiny fires
untill they shine brilliantly as one.
Each breath gets easier
I stand that much taller.
Rage is my fuel
& anger my comfort.
Both reminders of your disparage
& my impervious mind.
Today was the most arduous
Tomorrow will unveil an easier path.
Soon it will be a glimpse in hindsight.
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