The Highs and Lows of Love - Tapa blanda

Criticize Constantly you nag, Thinking I don t care. Always belittling, Yet, you say you care. Mentally you tear me down, Making me feel low; Frustrating me because you know I have nowhere to go. Silently, I take it- Holding in my pain. Trying not to show it Giving you that gain. How I held on this far God only knows; Maybe because I still believe Things will finally change."