For once I was burnt by the scolding fire of another,
I have risen from the ashes.
I will never give up on my healing journey.
I am laying to rest my ghosts and reclaiming my power.
I am creating the space I need to rise.
I found my softness.
Once burnt,
From the ashes I rise,
Ready to face the day,
And whatever life throws at me.
Nov 20, 2025
Nov 20, 2025 at 4:01 PM UTC
For once I was burnt by the scolding fire of another,
I have risen from the ashes.
I will never give up on my healing journey.
I am laying to rest my ghosts and reclaiming my power.
I am creating the space I need to rise.
I found my softness.
Once burnt,
From the ashes I rise,
Ready to face the day,
And whatever life throws at me.
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