I hate to say I told
you so
but I am doing better without
you...

you remember how you once said
you hated me?
remember how you once said I was insane, mentally ill, and crazy.

well I am all those things except they don't define me as a person

you're crazy too and it's likely that
we share that same hate
it's okay, I can relate

except I separate all the good and the bad and it makes me sad
all that we've been through
it's left an impression

a scar set as a reminder
of the endless fights
the drugs
the late nights

I'm sorry.
but I'm just better off without you.
and you're better off without me
the rest?
just let it dissolve
let us rewrite our own history.