It runs through my veins like blazing molten lava. I can feel it coursing through my vessels and burning my fingertips. I can feel it melt my bones and disconnect the tendons, with muscles snapping like rubber bands. It feels so real, and it has the power to reduce me to the shadow of the… Continue reading Bitterness is like cancer. It eats upon the host. But anger is like fire. It burns it all clean.