Leave.
They aren't worth it.
You've worked too hard for the little change you got but it's still always short-
Lived
A life they wanted for too long.
Put yourself first for once, you never needed any support.

My father jokes about talking to the Devil
He no longer recognizes his own reflection
He blames his past
The liquor
The kids
His fingers outstretched in every direction
The mirror knows the truth
As it points right back

People who care about you care about how they make you feel.