After I Carried My Own Weight | Atlas Mode(M)

I used to overextend Trying to make it land Explaining myself into rooms That never planned to understand I gave what I had Time, depth, breath, care But some are drawn to light Without knowing how to hold it there I don’t chase clarity anymore I don’t convince or plead If you cannot meet me steady I release you clean I don’t bend anymore I don’t shrink to be chosen I stand in my weight Unapologetically open If you cannot hold this energy That’s not my burden to bear I offer depth, not performance And reciprocity is rare I see through the stories now Through chaos dressed as charm Through intrigue without capacity Through warmth without a form I am not here to rescue Not here to rearrange I am here to master myself And let alignment change This fire is not anger It’s containment learned A pressure I can carry Without needing to be heard I trust my inner signal I trust what I know Everything aligning As I let the overgiving go I don’t bend anymore I don’t perform for praise I walk in my own abundance Unmoved by passing waves Those who can meet me steady Will stand without demand And those who cannot hold it Were never meant to stand