– witchofkeys
I was born of fire and ash
At my beginning I was mere smoke
I have burned and bled
I have clawed and fought for myself
I am coated in soot and mud
And I breathe tendrils of steam
I am anger and rage
I am the daughter you take for granted
I have other family
I have more love from them
I may be your blood
But mine runs hotter than yours
I am foreign and misunderstood
I do not need your slights
I am daughter to another
I am this thing you love
But you never see the injury your words cause
I will smolder
My embers will keep burning
I am fire
And I am ablaze