That's a great idea. I've also found lots of prompts on sites for writing teachers. Of course, those meant for middle-schoolers are often not as interesting as those for high-schoolers, but I've also been surprised.
I tried to scrub you off of me today. Sometimes a good physical delousing can also be a spiritual and emtional one as well. You're still here, embedded in my thoughts, my heart, my soul.
No more trading pieces of myself away to stay afloat.
Though the reality is I don't even see them anymore, they're just shapes in the smoke. All I'm looking for is you.
In all of the fire that surrounds me as I burn, these are the two things I cling to. The two things I will emerge with - my hope, your optimism. Hand in hand, fingers intertwined. Painting my destiny, handing it to Fate for review. My hope, your optimism.