The clutches of reality
Therapy, oh therapy.
This is what you want to do?
I’ve begged long years
For this from you.
Now that I’m one foot out
You try to reign me back
What’s the point?
You’re worried about the love I lack
For you.
Because it’s true.
I don’t love you.
I don’t want you.
I don’t need you.
I don’t see you.
I don’t care anymore.
“Oh Kayli, what happened to you?
You’ve changed,
You’re so cruel.
I love you,
You’re all I want too.”
Bullshit.
You’re what happened to me
Your 'love’ did nothing but make me mean.
I learned to move on,
To stand tall,
To support myself.
Thanks for making me a champion,
But you can go to hell.
