Fury Unleashed
By: Stephanie Bardy

Rage, self–contained
Burning just below the surface.
Liquid to his lips,
Stokes the fire within.
Anger claws forth.
Choose a target.
Aim, fire, destruction.
Self–loathing propelled to another.
Empty glass re–filled once more.
Comfort in the fiery liquid.
Embraced like an old friend.
Fury unleashed at the bottom of a bottle.

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