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You sit there pointing fingers like a mirror don’t exist

Straight face, zero shame, acting clueless in the midst

Every mess is someone else’s, every crack is not your own

Accountability’s a language you’ve never learned to speak or own

I used to see forever, thought we’d stand side by side

But you fed off all the pieces of me I tried to hide

You don’t just take the surface, you dig till nothing’s left

Mooching from the deepest parts, calling it love, calling it depth

You smell bad—but your attitude’s worse

Stuck in self-pity, rehearsing the curse

Blaming the world for the mess that you made

While I bleed for the future you’re scared to create

How is it always everyone else but you?

Same old story, different truth you skew

You wear calm like a costume, fooling strangers with ease

While I’m breaking my back just to help you breathe

You call it being peaceful, I call it well-rehearsed

That fake serenity you flash is carefully dispersed

Must be exhausting keeping masks glued to your face

While I’m losing myself trying to hold us in place

You watched me pour my blood out, watched the sweat hit the floor

Watched the tears keep falling—and still you asked for more

Not once did you reach back, not once did you stand tall

You just kept score in your head, made yourself the victim of it all

You smell bad—but your attitude’s worse

Stuck in self-pity, rehearsing the curse

Blaming the world for the mess that you made

While I bleed for the future you’re scared to create

How is it always everyone else but you?

Same old lies dressed up as something new

You say you’re misunderstood, say life’s been unfair

But growth starts with truth—and you won’t go there

So keep your borrowed calm, keep your blame-shifting throne

I’m done carrying weight that was never my own

I gave you my blood, my sweat, my tears on display

Now I’m choosing myself—and I’m walking away