Problem

Maybe I’ve been wrong the whole time

Trying to find the root of the problem

All this analysis and self-blame

And all along the issue was her

To see her be so callous, so cruel

Seems so out of character

I guess I built an image in my head

And never really saw her true colors through it

To watch her take glee in my failing

The careless shot at my heart and soul

Was the closest I’ve come to a final solution

This is how a friendship dies, I suppose

In faceless mocking and bloody tears

A good, solid blow to what matters most

And I give up completely

I’d always hoped for reconciliation

Some peaceful resolve to this cold war

But if she can be so clueless and careless

She can have her isolation

I’m far too good at hurting nyself

To have someone near that does the same