Different Kind of Wild Fire

Fire blazes
Crackling in the pits of our souls.
We're all somewhat a bad *** deep down inside.
Kick down the obstacles that get in the way of our goals.

I'm weird and different,
So what?
I'm still a rock'in chik,
Though I'll admit I'm somewhat a nut.

On the outside, at school,
I'm a quiet girl.
But I'm really a wild fire,
With a fun little swirl.

I may not seem like a girl who has a temper,
A girl that's a mash-up
Of 'Nobody's Fool' and 'A Thousand Miles'.
If you yell at me I'm likely to erupt.

What's the point of keeping your
Feelings cooped up inside?
And even though my personality seems like a leather jacket girl,
I think my shirts will be tie-dyed.

I'm a hippie and a biker mixed together.
Freaky, right?
Not just that either but,
I feel like a sister of the night
And a daughter of the sea.

My individuality
Is my life source.
I'm artistic and fun-loving
And also coarse.

I'm sweet-and-sour
Free and independent.
A unique freak of course,
But it's just because I'm transcendent.

I'm a different kind of wild fire.