This is the last statement

The final words that

You'll ever get out of me

I can't forgive you

You're too far gone

I hate to love

And I

Love to hate you

Best of both worlds

This must be what you wanted

You must have wanted this

It was your fault

Not mine

Next time you call

And ask to speak to me

You'll be greeted with

A simple stoney silence

Your problem

Not mine

I don't even want

To live with you

Anymore

I need stability

And I've got that

When you're gone

I have no regrets

About severing

This so-called

"mother-daughter relationship"

When it really seemed like

I was the adult most of the time

And you, the child

I think you may want to

Take up a permanent residence as Betty Ford

At least, there

People like you

And want to stick up for you

And whatever they may tell you,

I will never forgive you.

I will not participate in their stupid family programs either

It's all a bunch of crap

Have a nice life

I know I will

Without you