Nothing

What did I do to deserve this?
All the pain, the tears I can't hold back.
How could you do this to me?
All the things you said, the hurt you caused.
But maybe it's my fault;
I should've learned the first time.
I should've got out long ago,
Before I fell and fell hard.
I never thought it would come to this again,
It's so much worse this time.
I really should've known better.
And after it all, what's left but pain?
Nothing.