I like to convince myself that I’m lost
I had to restrucutre everything because it was only me
I had a lot of things going on but no one to give me real support
Half-assed “do your best” was not enough then
And that shit is not enough now
I’m glad I don’t have a connection with you anymore
I found motivation to move forward when you kept me in place
Like I told you before, you’re a loser
I wanted to win
I put myself on the path to winning
And I did that because I learned what it was like to experience life through the eyes of someone who can’t see
And you couldn’t see because you wanted to have slanted eyes
I wanted to see things burn, and to some degree still do
But things burning weren’t bad things like you thought
The things I knew burned, and from those ashes better things were made
Going forward isn’t a bad thing
I’m in a better place
And I made the goal to be in a better place because I wanted to be there
I stopped giving a fuck about what people who didn’t look out for me thought and made something of myself
I can try to convince myself that I’m lost but in reality I’m choosing where to go next