The tragedy seems unending

What kind of person do you think you are when you talk to me like this? I was thinking about it and I realized that you don't know yourself, you don't know who you really are. You're always changing but not like a evolution. You're getting bad and I think that today I saw your worst, I couldn't look in your eyes, you never been like this before. I think is time to go, time to stay alone and learn, learn about life, learn about my life. Who I can be, what can I do, how strong I'm and I'll never know this if you don't let me grow. Now I'm leaving. I will scrap my knees now I'm praying, please, God, light my way and never let me come back.