The cool exterior ties no longer bind
And here I stand, alone and free
The shattered remains of my masks below my heels
Unfettered by my overdeveloped sense of inequity
I can release myself to the world
These ashes below me drift, inconsequential
And I raise my fiery arms to the sky
Rejoicing in my future
Unalarmed by the prospect of embracing my self.
The soul within me laughs
And I prepare to rise again and love.
Comments, critiques? anything's appreciated.