Im sick of blaming me for what i do
this time i won't be stopped from blaming you
You feel no guilt, blame or shame
But expect me to feel my part all the same
I make mistakes and errors, true
But you weren't perfect and an apologies overdue
I can be difficult and i am not tame
But over time you behaved like a dame

Of your whining and crying i am sick
You are no longer what makes me tick
I'll still reminice on times we spent
But now i find that memories torment
No more do our minds and hearts click
Nothing will work not a single trick
To you it is all a dramatic event
But this is my life and these words are meant