You know you cant give me what i want,
yet you want me to please you in every way.
You know i hate it when you make things difficult,
yet you do it continuously.
You know where my problem lies,
my problem started with you.
Everytime i wanted to give up on everything,
im afraid of the consequences.
I dont get home early, just to avoid everything.
You all want quarrel,
no need drag to the extend that dont allow me to go grandma house.
Fuck my life, i hate you.