What Could I Do Poem by Tiffany Oliver

What more could I do
If I think I did all I could
Im always the bad guy
Now were to the point where we cant even say hi
All is left but the pain remains inside
Its to early to die
I just have to sit here and sigh
A point to where you feel they dont care
Was it wasted love we shared
But all i can do is cry
Just continue to ask myself why
Im tried of stupid fights
Nothing is going right
I think your done with me
But I dont want to be free
I want us to be a we
I told you everything you wanted to hear
Without attitude or fear
I dont even know how to finish this poem
So ill end it with this..What did I do so wrong?