You made me soft, then mocked the mess,
Treated love like a game, now confess the stress.
I was loyal like a knight, you were jesterin’ lies,
Fed me gaslight meals while I starved for replies.

You called love “too much,” like deep's a disease,
Now you cry on your feed like I broke your peace?
Nah, girl  . I begged for bare effort, got less,
Now you flaunt change like a thrift-store dress.

"New era"  cute. “New me”  cap.
Still the same fake vibes in a recycled trap.
You wanna be deep? You post some quotes?
Cool , I wrote novels while you choked on notes.

You ghosted real. You coasted chill.
Now I’m the ghost that haunts you still.
Sayin’ “I miss you”  you miss control,
But I ain’t your puppet  I burned that role.

I held you up, when you held me down,
Now I wear the crown while you chase this town.
I gave you soul  you gave me stress,
Now I’m blessed and you’re just pressed.

So don’t act sad, like love just died,
You watched it bleed, girl you let it slide.
You had the keys to a heart that roared,
But you chose silence, now hear this chord:


“I could destroy you in one line flat,
But I’m healed now and you ain’t worth that.”
So I’ll leave this beat with one last hit:
You lost a real one.

Read that. Sit.