Regression

You selfish bitch, how could you do this to me?
You selfish bitch, You will regret this.
You have left me to fend for myself in a world I have never had to live alone.
You have left me to fend for myself in a world I have never had to let go.
What has happen to us?
Is this just a long goodbye?
What will I become?
What will this make of me?
This sickness has engulfed me.
My sanity is lost, and my true identity is revealed.
Don't speak of our history.
I don't want anything to do with you.
You are fucking dead to me.