So much has changed in the past two years,
Even me;
I am at a breaking point,
A point where I’ve had enough;
Enough of you,
Enough of the fighting,
And enough of everything.
I believe things will get better once you leave.
I know it’s horrible,
But it just shows how bitter I am.
My heart has hardened,
My heart can’t take much more,
I’m exhausted,
And I just don’t care.
I won’t miss you as much as last year.
I don’t care about your fights with him,
The more you fight the better.
Look at me;
I am so cruel,
Numb,
But most of all, I’m bitter,
And it’s because of you.
