No matter how much i give in is just never enough.
Forcing myself to think that you're actually great.
Trying to be a good daughter, but you never appreciate.
What do you want from me?
Keep finding faults.
I have my limits too.
I have my limits too.
You may not be tired, but I am.
I am sick and tired of it; i bet you don't even know.
Knowing that you have your worries too.
That why I step back.
But you seems to get overboard.
Did you even spare a thought for me?
I have my worries too.
Do you know how much stress you have given me.
How did have you hurt me.
Feeling depressed.
Always having the thought of giving up.
But I know I can't.
Because I always believe that tomorrow will be a better day.
When will the day come?
I never know.
PS:I'm not a sponge.
I can't keep on absorbing.
The space are limited.
