In my heart there is a stone, but in my soul there is a dragon.
Each day that I fill a page, I manage to keep her fire at bay,
but when I start to fall apart, I feel her fire warm my heart.
It does not serve to comfort, but rather quite the opposite.
This dragon seeks to burn a hole, to burn her way right through my soul.
So I must try every day to always let her have her say.
I must keep her with me, because without her, I am nothing.
