I couldn't keep up. I could not keep in touch. I couldn't ever tell you that we needed to grow up. I had to sever ties. I need you kept out of my life. I had to get by my denial just to get by your lies.
You are a poison. You're a stain. You're a fight. You are helpless. You are wrong. You were right.
I had to speak up. You had to interrupt. You need to find a way to trust the rotten feeling in your gut. I could not see you through, but I could see right through you. While it is spouting an excuse, your mouth will never tell the truth.
You were reason. You were effort. You were light. That was then, then was day, this is night.