Arson before subtlety
Lit the match
and haven't looked back.
Ashes and bones
fire and flames
to better punctuate
a loss that feels more
like freedom.
Sometimes letting go
looks like losing hope.
Sometimes surrender
looks like giving up,
as long as it's the ghost
from which you can no longer
run away.
Breathe honesty into today.
Time served.
Lesson learned.
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