
The Writing Table
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What happens when the very people you invite to build with you become the ones who betray you? In this episode, I open the story of The Writing Table, why I created it, how it was poisoned, and the hard lessons I had to learn when loyalty wasn’t returned.
This isn’t just about music or business. It’s about what happens when you try to create something sacred in a city that thrives on gatekeeping, lies, and control. It’s about betrayal, yes but also about vindication. Because even after the poison, the table still stands.
Key Themes:
Why I built BAH Lyric: a safe table for creativity when the city gave me no space.
The betrayal: secrets, lies, and manipulation that turned friends into enemies.
The cost: money stolen, time wasted, and my name dragged.
The lesson: I don’t need them to validate me, my truth is my vindication.
The rise: what they meant to destroy only made me stronger.
Affirmations from This Episode
My Truth needs no permission to exist.
I do not feel the stories others tell about me.
The record of my soul is held in Divine hands.
I release what was stolen. I reclaim what cannot be taken, my gift.
I do not fear my own truth.
I speak. I heal. I build. I rise.
Why This Matters
The Writing Table was never about clout or ego. It was about creating a space where art could breathe. When it collapsed, I thought I lost everything. But I gained something greater: clarity. I now know how to set new tables with clean hands, clear contracts, and unshakable boundaries.
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Closing Note
This episode is for anyone who has been betrayed by people they called family. For anyone who has carried secrets that weren’t theirs to carry. For anyone who has been lied on, called crazy, or erased.
Let the record reflect: you are not the villain. You are the witness. And you will rise.