The Will of Fire

There is a fire in my chest
A small fire growing
Everyone has a small fire in them
Its called passion
But this fire
The fire that grows as tall as a forest
Burns in anger
Only I can put out this flame
But the more I try
The fire grows
I’m a dark person
Who has learned to embrace the fire
This is my power
My passion
It burns through my insides
Waiting to burst
I am this fire
The fire that burns bright
Against the black sky

This poem is about: 
Me

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