Its take me some time,
But I’ve finally realised;
That the problem is not me, it’s you.
All of the abuse,
Although not physical;
Was not because of me, it was you.
My heart still has an ache,
Even though I left the state;
And I did all this for me, not you.
And although I love you dearly,
I see it all so clearly;
I know now it’s not me, it’s you.