Poem thingy (part 2) not directed at anyone just pissed at my parents!

You tell me that there’s nobody else,
(But I don’t believe)
You tell me you’re out on your own,
(But I see different)
Lead me along and pretend all you want,
But I know that this thing we have,
It’s all a lie.
I’d leave you stranded on the freeway,
The guilt in your voice is giving you away,
You know exactly what I mean,
His name is still on your lips it’s obscene,
Comparing us is messed up,
Sad how again things are shaken-up,
Wear the blame you’re in the wrong,