My soul burns with passion. And emotion. The days and nights where I find myself drunk off its intensity without an outlet or way of expression is enough to drive me closest to insanity. My soul is fire. I know it and feel it clawing from my core. The moments where I am in touch with its power make me feel like I can set fire to everything in my path if I wanted to. My confidence and strength lies within that fire and I am slowly learning to hone it. Do not underestimate my fire.