I Hate This

I'm sick of the fighting,
and arguing we do.
Why do we even do this?
It seems so pointless.

"I don't understand what I did" you say,
I guess that makes it my fault, right?
So does, "Why are you doing this?"
I feel like I've let you down.

Why is this always happening?
There seems to be a pattern.
I can't wait until this ends.
I hate all of this.

You ask why I get so mad,
maybe it's because of your questions.
Why do I do this every time?
I wish it wasn't all my fault.