Enigmatic people
Such beautiful feelings that erupt from our masked souls
We hide our intricate feelings behind society's judgement
Scared that we might reveal the unique fire in our bellies that makes us tick
So that people won't put it out
The amount of feelings that can erupt from one's soul is incredible
Like a flower that blooms in the shadows, vibrant and wonderful
Swirled and complex like the finest marble
My dark hair that fell down to my lower frame
With stars in my eyes
Innocent and alive with feelings
My hand brushes another
And colors began to explode
Ripping through my bloodstream
My soul choked to life that day
My fire burned brighter
The clockwork inside me spun and ticked
I was alive
My inner fire, spitting wild sparks into a sky of black
The very passion of my soul awakened
Abundant ecstasy that made my heart dance
It burned glowing reds and orange
Warming my belly
and my very livelihood
