Farewell, Fear Darling.
In the early hours of the day,
I chanced upon the weathered remains of a worry,
One that surfaced during a particularly brash storm
but had crumbled during the purge of the mind
we call meditation,
and I stomped on it,
"You shall never have power over me."
"You are not what I am."
"And I will never be you."
- Lady Bell