Fiery. Full of heat, full of warmth.

Diary. Full of defeat & tears after the storm.

Write them down, burn them all.

Make no sound, build up that wall.

You appear fierce. Stay calm as the pain it does pierce.

No one knows inside you’re secretly fighting your fears.

Until the one day you switch up the gears. Blow off the steam and spit your fire. It’s built up, happy is all you desire.

Now you’re ...