The hallway narrows every time I walk it,
Walls leaning in like they’re tired of staying tall.
I drag my fingers down the molding,
Feel the tremor
Running underneath it all.
The floor sinks just a little when I breathe,
Like it knows I’m carrying more than I say.
Every step feels heavier than the last,
Like the corridor’s been waiting
For this day.

And I can hear it struggling to stand,
Hear the cracks forming under my feet.
This hallway learned my weight too well—
Now it’s folding
Where I’m most weak.

This collapsing corridor,
It bends with everything I’ve stored.
Walls breaking under truths I ignored,
Falling from the pressure
I’ve carried before.
This collapsing corridor,
Holding every fear I hoard—
And now the whole house shakes with the force
Of the things I never
Spoke for.

I see dust lifting in the light ahead,
Tiny storms rising from forgotten pain.
Every picture frame tilts on the walls,
Like they’re witnessing
Where I strain.
I push forward but the ceiling dips,
A low groan echoing through the beams.
This corridor remembers everything—
All the nights I cracked
Without a scream.

And now it’s too much—
The wood can’t hold
Another moment of what I suppress.
It knows the truth I hide from myself—
The love,
The grief,
The emptiness.

This collapsing corridor,
It bends with everything I’ve stored.
Walls breaking under truths I ignored,
Falling from the pressure
I’ve carried before.
This collapsing corridor,
Holding every fear I hoard—
And now the whole house shakes with the force
Of the things I never
Spoke for.

Maybe I wasn’t meant to hold this alone,
Maybe the corridor breaks
Because I never learned to bend.
Maybe the cracks are calling me back
To everything
I tried to defend.
But standing here with dust in my breath,
I feel the truth—
Heavy and sharp.
Sometimes the hall collapses
To show you
Where you broke apart.

This collapsing corridor,
Groaning under all I ignored.
No more room for what I endured—
Every secret falling
Through the floor.
This collapsing corridor,
Nowhere left for me to store
The weight of who I was before—
And when it finally breaks…
I don’t know
What’s left
At the core.

The dust settles slow,
Covering everything
I tried not to feel—
And the corridor stays broken,
Whether I
Heal
Or not.

Collapsing Corridor

love-like-a-weapon.mp3

RE-UPLOADED ! 🥺❤️ 

Keys, vocals + production by me

<3 x.

Happy Boy

7. Jill (Recovery) - Honey Simone [prod. Flwr Chyld]

Prod. by: vohnbeatz and G.I. Pro
Writtin by: JaVohn Griffin and Noeha Rose
Mixed by: vohnbeatz

Galaxy ft. Noeha Rose

Something for feel good Friday. Real vibey. I tried to keep it simple since the beat is so full. The theme for the week is taking a leap and getting out of the friend zone. Enjoy.

Day 2. #30DaySongChallenge

Written By: Bianca "BeMyFiasco" Rodriguez
Prod. By: @K-Wash

Strangers

Are you there?
Do you care?

I'm good on my own but
Sometimes it gets lonely...
I need you to hold me
Want someone around me

Sorry I don't keep in touch
I don't wanna talk too much
People like to come and go
Will it last we'll never know

I'm good on my own but
Sometimes it gets lonely!
I need you to hold me
Want someone around me

Are you there?
Do you care?
Are you there?
Do you care?

You can see it in my face
I'm coming from a different place!
Going at my own pace
Floating in my own space

I'm coming out tonight
Out in the air... (coming out)
You can feel the energy (you can feel it)
Moving all around the scene (moving, moving)
Don't know if they're watching me
Maybe it's all in my head
But I don't wanna think about it
No

Oh I'm good on my own...
But sometimes it gets lonely yeah!
I need someone there
Yeahhhh

Are you there?
Do you care?
Are you there?
Do you care?

buy/stream here!

Lonely (Original)

Overflow by LISHTYPEBEAT 
Produced by @starimusic and @coldwaterchris
Written by @lishtypebeat
January 2019

Overflow (prod by starimusic x coldwaterchris)

instrumental by @kudasaibeats 

writing & vocals by me

inspired by a trip to Lagos

. . .

Try find another one
One in a million
More than a woman yeah
I’m a karma chameleon
You know I can put it on
All these colours


Blue hair
Don’t care
New whip
Lexus
Eastside
Come round
Right now
Right now
Yeah I like you
Cos you feel me
Real recognise real
Yeah you feel it
(Everywhere I go)
Always getting free shit
(You already know)
I ain’t gotta lie 
And I don’t have to sex him he’s trying
And I don’t have to ask him he buying
Naija girl can’t deny
(Delta)
I see you check out my vibe

Try find another one
One in a million
More than a woman yeah
I’m a karma chameleon
You know I can put it on
All these pretty colours

Try find another one
In a million
I could put it on 
If you want it yeah
Karma Charmeleon
Blue brownie yeah

Go go
Go go
You come and
You come and go

Little cats know their place 
Big cats gotta watch their space
Everything can be replaced
Everbody’s scared of change
Everybody needs some change
I didn’t mean to hurt you babe
Do your thing I’ll do my own
That’s cool I love my zone

Can’t get me out my zone... 
No way...

Karma Chameleon (prod. kudasai)

Iz too big yee 🔥 !

Heyyy…

What you think I’m twisting up my face for?
Everything’s backwards
Black boy singing rap rockstars
White girl dancehall popstars
Well F it then, not fitting in
It won’t fit in… if it’s too big
If it’s too big
If it’s toooo biiig

It’s too big
It’s too big
It’s too big yeah
It’s too big yeah
It is too big yeah
It is too big yee
Too big

Too much to handle
Too long to explain
Mind like a large file
So much to transfer
So much to take in
And so much to give
But it’s always worth the pain

Fly like Peter Pan (high)
Pretty like Mulan (strong girl)
I’m cool like Skateboard P (Pharrell)
Aries family (Mars)
So F it then, not fitting in
It won’t fit in if it’s too big
Yeah if it’s too big
I’m not forcing it if it’s too big

It’s too big
It’s too big
It’s too big yeah
It’s too big yeah
It is too big yeah
It is too big yee
Too big

Too much to handle
Too long to explain
Mind like a large file
So much to transfer
So much to take in
And so much to give
But it’s always worth the pain…

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Lonely (Original)

Chinyé