I'm done with you.

It's been too long to grieve over this any longer.
am i not wrong ? this pain makes me stronger.
shall i be the one to say, i don't care.
more things will come my way, and i know you wont be there
you don't make me smile, on my face is a frown.
and i don't feel your presence, when I'm feeling down
i grin when I'm sad,
you shout when your mad.
you blame for your own culpability,
its cause you cant really see.
can you see whats in front of you?
all the wrong things that you do.
NO, cause you don't understand a bit,
that YOU are a hypocrite.