I'm done

At this point, I’m done,
                After all, you put me though I will no longer run.
You have made me so depressed and angry,
                I’m honestly sick of how I’ve made myself feel after all of it frankly.
I sit here wallowing and pitying myself,
                Yet you act like I’m the one that put you on the shelf?
No, screw that, you did this to me,
                I’m trying my hardest to not take away all my glee.
I used to be the happiest person alive,
                But ever since you, it has been a depressional swan dive.
I’ve done so much more than people my age,
                Yet I still let you make me feel like I was locked in a damn cage!
I grow and prosper when you don’t come back,
                But as soon as I start going good again, you come in outta no-where like a whip,*CRACK*
There it all goes, my happiness, progress, and ego to be a better person,
                All you do when you try and wanna fix things is make them worsen.
Now don’t mind me while I go update my twitter profile,
                “how about you get the hell outta my life for a while!”