Confused

Do you ever feel as if nothing you do is good enuff?
You look for answers but can't seem to find any.

You try to be strong and remain tuff
But all of a sudden you start to cry
One tear rolling down one at a time.

Your sick of all this stuff
The pain is a bit too much
You feel as if you comitted a crime

Now its all in your head
As the heartache begins to spread
You think that maybe you just need a little time
Then everything will be just fine

Pleasing people is hard to do
If i knew or even had a clue
where i went wrong
Then maybe I could fix things and we could get along.

I want to talk to you
But i dunno what to say
So i guess I'll keep this all inside and pray that tomorrow will be better than today.