She is a small brush fire, a lifetime set ablaze reddening skin melting and swirling in outrageous agony as she contorts herself to accommodate everyone.
Unsettled and unpredictable constantly turning the tables on herself, one minute she is dancing in a tapestry of manic happiness, then in the next she is obsessed existing in a heightened stateΒ Β of anxiety and sadness.
The bright lights illuminate brilliant displays of personal pain that explode on the stage as she reads her tragic truths in poetic verse.
So, she plays with more matches spreading the flame by sharing her pain till everyone else burns the same.