A Little Something

What Do You Want?

Sometimes it just kills me to here you always complaining

And for some reason I'm just tired of it

If you want

I'll lay down here and die if it makes you happy

I just don't know what you want from me

I'm trying okay

I'm sorry in not your perfect daughter Okay

I can't change the way I am

I'm sorry that in your eyes I am just another number

Nothing that I do ever satisfies you

So what do you want me to do

I'm sorry I'm bad at sports

I'm sorry I just read all the time

I really am

I can't find anymore things to say or do so you can be proud of me........