Disappointment

I've lost count of the number of times that you've disappointed me.
You always give me hope then let me down,
When that happen, I'll have to pick myself up,
Pick up the broken pieces and clean up the mess.
I've tried so hard to gain your approval but you always want more.
I'm tired of trying but I still have to go on,
Cause that seems to be my only hope left.
To be something instead of nothing.