I cared for days, for months, for years, and now, now I don't care anymore. I stopped caring, because everything you meant to me, was ruined. I've put up with your faults for years, and never, ever I said a word. You were my bestfriend for years, and not once did you get what I was feeling. You got mad at me for everything and for nothing. I loved you, and because of that, I helped you and hugged you and cried with you.
You always have to be right, even when you're wrong. When I know that you're wrong, I don't fight you, I just don't care, because fighting with you, is just boring, because in the end, you have to be right again, so you always win. Except you don't. No, sorry, you won't. Not with me. I won't allow you to be right when you're wrong, and you won't win a fight when you should've lost it, and the more you yell at me, the more I'll yell back.
I'm not a kid anymore, and I'm not afraid to be alone. I'm not afraid to yell at you, I'm not afraid to fight you and I'm not afraid to defend myself, because now I know that I am better than what you made me think I was. You've made me smaller than I was, but the thing is, now I am great. And I know it, so suck it up! (and, no I'm not being pretentious)
That's right, the World doesn't revolve aroound you, hon!
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