Letting Go, opposite perspective

Now, I have been let out into the world
He lets me go, sees me fall, does nothing
I glare at him, but I control myself
I show him that I am in control

He insists I'll be fine, it's for the best
But I'm sure that even he know that's not true
He wraps himself in lies to protect him
I am the one who pays for what he says

Now as he abandons me, I see him
He is dazed, confused, alone and in doubt
But I am left here vunerable, falling
And all you do is stare pitifully