Be A Good Girl
& Shut Up







Date: Friday, September 18, 2009
Time: 7:40 PM
Paranoid: You Drive Me Crazy

  • Callous? I think you're not. But I know I am. Should I be? Or should I not? All I know is that my euphoric feeling disappeared. Why you say? I entered a guilt trip, of course.


  • Now, I know it's my fault. It's always my fault. My shameless words and callous heart caused everything.


  • Is it over? I hope not. But every horrible feeling has now lingered in me. It won't go away. Now added tons more disdains. But one wish is what i want you to fulfill. Please stop playing and speak up. I'm now worried of what's going on.


  • Is it just paranoia? This feeling that lingers inside? Or are you really mad. Please don't. I don't want you to. But I'm hoping you're not.


  • Please be decisive. Are you mad or not? If you are then I'm sorry. But if not, is that the truth? I'm always in doubt when you say you're not. I guess I am paranoid.


  • Is there something to be mad at? Of course, there is. I am stupid, reckless, irresponsible, lazy, callous, uncaring, frail, boring, immature, flirty and a tramp. So now I ask, why do you love me? You say you do, right?


  • Shit. A tear. Am I crying? Or is it just another dust in my eye. Yes, I'm crying. No, wait! I'm not. Fuck. I'm in denial. Are you confused? I'm sorry, I'm hot and cold.


  • You kissed me. So you're not mad? How come you didn't answer clearly? Was I being paranoid? Yes, I was. I'm sorry.


  • So now we're fine I guess. Let's never fight again. I freaking love you!


:D


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