A Girl

This me, the girl that has flame in her hair, fame in her head, and power on her hands

let her go, let her flow, let her love.

like the wind travels imagine she is like that, she will consider you her kryptonite.

let her shine, let her be bright so she live her live.

look me, look at my eyes because they show how fierce i have treated life. now look at my hair,  i carry this flame to represent who i am. i am light, and destruction, both are equivalents to my actions.

let her fly for once,  don't you think she has the right?

let me fly, let me the one.