Yor Last Real Thing
• Written by Icy_Rain
You diss on the net, but you cry in your texts
Still beggin’ for closure you ain’t even deserve next
Said I broke you? Nah, I released the curse
You was poison in disguise, now I’m free, no reverse
Thought pain would make me crawl back slow
But I bloomed from the ash while you sniffed that snow
Your love was a high I had to outgrow
Now I’m clean and you stuck in that old low
You left your pain in my inbox daily
Cryin’ on read like “Please don’t hate me”
But I ain’t the same, I don’t bend for maybe
I’m the closure you fear—I move on gracefully
I ain’t your mama, I ain’t your savior
I was survival dressed in soft behavior
You drained my light, now I’m back with flavor
And the price of peace? You ain’t got that paper
You lie to these girls like I’m some demon
But they gon’ see truth once you start tweakin’
All that gaslight don’t last all season
You a haunted shell and I’m the reason
I don’t wish you well, I just wish you real
Hope you sit in the pain that you tried to conceal
And when the mirror crack, and the silence scream
Remember CeCe was the last real thing
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Icy_Rain
Member since January 13 2023