Please, please, please! Leave me alone. Why are you always bothering me? Always in my ear. Are you trying to help or are you trying to drive me crazy?!
Does it make you feel good to see me angry? Does it make you feel good to see me depressed? Does it make you feel good to see me struggle?
I'm trying the best that I can and I don't know everything! And guess what?...Neither do you! So take your pointless words of "advice" and go away.
Can't you see you're killing me? I'm dying and you can't even see it. Why do you keep making it worse?
What kind of friend are you?
What kind of mother are you?
What kind of sister are you?
What kind of father are you?
What kind of brother are you?
What kind of person are you?
You assume I have no emotions when it comes to my feelings. In your eyes I am just a dumb, incompatant child.
And all the while you have the audacity to wonder how I got this way...
7/24/04
