Burn fears burn.
Burn tears burn.
Burn lies burn.
You were never meant for me anyway.
I housed you, gave you shelter, let you reside in my space for way too long.
That’s why I’m being reduced to nothing; I was put together all wrong.
Renewal is coming.
Out of the ashes I will rise.
From behind the shadows I will emerge ~ with my wings spread ~ ready to fly.