Goodbye

And then you'll see
That what you call "we"
Never did include me.
You never pushed me away
So much as questioned my ways.
You never meant it, I know,
But even when you ignore it,
You reap what you sow.
So don't have a fit
Or act surprised when I leave.
I'll only take what I need,
And then maybe you'll see
Why I'm taking my leave.