Power

Restrained dragon Held under rounds and rounds of tight rope Having every opportunity to burst But imploding inside instead As venom seeps from its pores Melting everything in its path And the dragon stays intact

Diva love ♥️

Fire curtain

It is a cruel and deserted world. Only stacks of papers funnel around you and I in this empty space. There’s something embedded within your cold demeanor. Your fake laughs, the way your hands shake when you lose control, your pointless hunger for power. We’re like mice roaming around in a dusty, cold, metallic warehouse.

To rise

To have been a fearful person who’s holding on to a tilting sail amid a treacherous storm And to learn to smile and find the will to heal Brings in great amount of confidence, and a reassured feeling That you will rise and own what it is to be, in your destiny.

Alpha

What if we’re both predators What if there is no prey We circle each other, Fire to fire Power to power Pride to pride Both hungry Both unyielding