Let the truth burn.
I’m done pretending.
Done carrying everyone else’s comfort on my back.
Done building my life on sand.
So I’m letting it burn.
All the old lies.
All the broken foundations.
All the weight I’ve been dragging for years.
Let it turn to ash.
Because only after the fire can I lay down something real.
Something that won’t crack when my boys need to land.
This fire isn’t destruction.
It’s preparation.
Let the truth burn.
Let The Truth Burn
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