What Can I Do

There's not much that I can do.
I'm sick of you making me a fool.
It feels like everytime I make a choice,
There is always something that I lose.
It's just too late to say good bye.
Everytime I think about you i just wanna cry.
Trying to think of what I can do.
Should I tell you I love you or just move on.
Am I right or am I wrong.
I just need to run and hide.
What am I going to do with all this energy.
Too much weight on my shoulders.
It hurts my head to know you cheated.
Why would you do this to me.
You said you loved me.
I have a pain knowing that we're through.
But really what can I do.
If you don't want me here I guess I'll leave.