Convulsions

Step after step with new regret

I can’t be right

I can’t be good at anything

I can never be enough for your glory

I do what you ask and it’s still not right

I do EVERYTHING you ask

And it’s still not enough

I feel honest in saying that I don’t care

But why do I get so angry

Why else did I end up writing this

I can’t make you happy

Deal with it.