Tuesday, September 2, 2025

SPACES (falling fading)

 SPACES (falling fading)


You came at me as if your egos more relevant as if your egos self-importance could be more inflated 


And now with everything said and done, I’m pushed out from my own damn narrative if it was ever even mine to start


So here I am all alone, unable to breathe much less stand up in the spaces you left behind


Did your need to be heard always have to supersede mine


I’m falling fading, falling fading, falling fading into (ahhhh)


For someone who survived similar life events, I think you’d handle a fragile mind a bit more delicately


Maybe that’s why it hurts so much as you know the near future’s savage, every part of me damaged, yet you’re audacious


So what’s the use? It’s over it’s no use if there’s no room to be in the space that you left behind.


Did your deficiency always have to supersede mine?


I’m falling fading, falling fading, falling fading into (ahhhh)


Was it a contest with you the victor and the prize is my eulogy


I’m falling fading, falling fading, falling fading into (ahhhh)

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