It hurts, you know?

You really were like a sister to me.
I looked at you like you were my own flesh and blood.
Only for you to become a shadow, like everyone else.

Who are you?

It really pains me to have to do this.
To let go.
But I know it will hurt just as bad to hold on.
You are who you are now.
Even if you left the better half behind.
I did my best to help you.
Only to be trampled.
I'm done. You can make your own mistakes.
So goodbye.

I will let go.
I will move on.