Giving up

You say the fighting has to stop
So why do you still instigate?
You need to realize what your doing
before it really is too late.
We agreed that we would talk,
but how about talking during daylight hours
Not when we're about to go to sleep.
I'm sorry you wanted the fairytale
the one that could never have been reality in even the best circumstances
You hold me accountable for your unhappiness
When you should look at the person in the mirror to place your blame.
I'm sorry that I couldn't be everything you want me to be-
The Cinderella you always wanted



I'm miserable, and yes you have something to do with it.

You constantly tell me what is wrong with me, but you never take a moment to list all of the things that are wrong with you....thanks.


I'm giving up. I've got no more fight left in me.