Lie to me

I feel pulled in 20 different directions. Everyone wants something and it's like i can't satisfy all of their needs. Trust me.. I want to. but i just can't. i'm so sick of being torn apart. i'm sick of being told that practically anything i do isn't good enough. i'm sick of taking care of everyone. this sounds extremely selfish.. but i want my time. i want me.. and thats all. It's almost as if i've already given all that i can give. i don't have anymore love left to share. i don't have any more power to fix everyone's worries. and i sure as hell don't have the time to make anyone's decisions. i have my own mind to live with.