I am fucking tired.
Physically and emotionally.
What else could I say?
What else could I fucking say?
Just what the hell do you want from me?
I'm trying to give my all for you but you don't seem to realise the things I've done for you.
What are we bickering about these days?
Trivial matters. Really trivial and stupid.
Aren't you tired? Because I am.
I really am.
Breaking point.