I always cared and loved you. If I didn't you think unwound have stuck around for some of the things I had gone thru? I know I've out you thru shit to. But how many men would go thru what I did to be with you? And EVERYTIME it ends up just like this. And I chase after you. And you beat me up giving me shit when I do. Happens all the time.
No matter what I do, it'll never be good enough. I'm tired and all you do is criticize EVERY single thing I do. Instead of holding me and helping me. You put me down make me feel like shit. You're never there for me. I cry alone and you don't care. I'm tired of it all. Anything I do is never to your standards. Why are you even with me???