As my sparkle slowly stop shining.

Becoming like a light bulb but burnt out.

Remembering how my heart was on fire.

All the love and reassurance became fire and a beautiful sparkle.

Now what is it?

You burned me deeply.

And I will never accept your apology for my ashes I have from you.

I will never accept the flames and scars I have from you.

Turning me into a complete different person.

Ashes I have from you? Will never light back up.