It’s not me it’s you.
It’s not me it’s you and the sooner you realise that the better.
I don’t care anymore what you think of me. I’m over your shit.
Grow the fuck up and start taking responsibility for your own actions.
It’s not me it’s you
You created this situation not me.
You can blame me all you like, but now I know you are in lala land, the drugs will do that.
The ones you should be taking but refuse to because ya know, big pharma.
And the ones you shouldn’t take but do, because ya know weed cures everything.
It’s not me it’s you.
You claim you were abused, when in reality you are the one who displayed abusive behaviour to your family.
You also abused your mother when it suited. Was it both of us or is it actually you who’s the abuser all along.
You abused your pets, and I’m now convinced my dog got sick and died because of your abuse too.
Look in the mirror and you’ll see the abuser staring straight back.
It’s not me it’s you.
I know we tried to teach you right from wrong, you just did what you wanted anyway.
It’s always been the same. Compulsive lying and flying into a rage the moment you don’t get your own way.
Vitriolic and defamatory rants against anyone you felt wronged you.
Blocking people the moment they dare to point out the error of your ways.
It’s not me it’s you.
A narcissistic sense of entitlement and complete lack of empathy that’s you, not us.
It’s your complete lack of appreciation of consequence for your own actions.
Nothing we could ever do was enough for you. Ingratitude and expectation.
It’s not me it’s you.
Your own mother refused to have you living with you do to the abuse she suffered from you, so I took you in.
Then you turned on me and claimed I was the one being abusive.
When really all I was doing just being a parent and not letting you have your own way all the time.
Yes I would tell you off and not put up with your shit, but that was your atrocious behaviour and entitlement at work.
It’s not me it’s you.
You were given every opportunity to succeed, but all you wanted to do was slack around.
We tried to steer you away from drugs, but all you wanted to do was get high. It’s already got you in trouble with Police
You vindictively defamed me to people I know and created a false
image of the person I am.
Take a look in the mirror, because..
It’s not me it’s you.
Now your mother is on the receiving end of your selfish narcissism
Apparently we both are at fault and you are blameless
Every story has two sides, this one now has three.
It’s not US, it’s you.