Now I Blame You

I used to blame myself for you leaving me.

I used to make excuses for you.

"I'm mentally ill."

"I'm a lost cause."

"I can't blame him for wanting to leave."

But I do. I do blame you now.

What the hell did I do to deserve this?

I guess I'll never know.

Probably nothing.

You're like Prince Facade in that old Zelda show. Pretty boy but doesn't want to get his hands dirty.

But you did regardless.

And now all I blame is you.