Just be honest with me or stay away.
I'm not made out of clay.
I will never be your toy.
That you can just destroy.
I'm not the same person you first met long ago.
I left on my own and now have room to grow.
Your lies don't hurt me anymore.
Being around family no longer feels like a chore.
The pain I felt with you is gone.
I now have a chance of moving on.
You keep telling me you will change your ways.
But that only lasts a couple of days.
You're still the same person as before.
Which is why I can't take you back anymore.
This to you is my last goodbye.
And for me this will be the last time I cry.
