I went to Reddit to find community. You followed. I went to YouTube to find my voice. You followed

I gave you silence. You fed it lies. I gave you peace. You came back with knives

You didn't come to heal. You came to hover. To rewrite. To repay. To crawl undercover. I tried to breathe in a space that was mine. You slipped in the cracks like a roach in decline

I didn't owe you a damn thing, but still I opened the door. I would've met you if you met me in truth. If you stood where you broke me and said, yeah, I hurt you

But you didn't. You wanna haunt my platforms, my path, my screen, like you weren't the drama behind the scene. You never owned the collapse you caused. Just blame the wind and clap for applause

You think showing up is brave. Try showing up with accountability. But nah, you lurk, you watch, you twist, you act like I don't exist. And still, you quote my words, you mimic my pain. You fish for sympathy and I see you stain

You don't get to erase me just because you're scared of mirrors. You don't get to follow me and claim I was never near. You don't get to whisper over my voice and call it healing. You don't get to dodge your damage and still ask me for meaning

I would've met you halfway if you had stood in truth. But I can't keep bleeding just to prove I loved you. I don't owe closure to someone who opens every door with a lie. I don't owe presence to someone who made me try to die

Follow all you want. Watch me all you need. But I won't meet you in the dark just to be the one who bleeds