SHUT UP

How many times must I tell you...

THT I FUCKING HATE TO BE SCOLDED FOR SOMETHING I DID NOT DO??!!!

WHY DID I FREAKING PLUG IN AND DROWN MYSELF IN THOSE EARPHONES WHEN YOU'RE THERE, SPITTING UR UNRULY SPITTLE AND MUCK ABOUT THE HOUSE???

COZ I HATE LISTENING AND TALKING TO YOU.

YOU.

AND YOU.

YOU who scolds me every single SHIT and CRAP that crops up. YOU who doesn't even try UNDERSTANDING the purpose of staying up late.

"GO TO BED!" you shouted.
I
have
explained.
Not once, not twice...

Tell you what...
Why not try 'HELL'???

The coldness out there, the blizzard called 'Society' is alrdy so hard to bear...
The tramp called 'Love' had turned its back...
And You??
You're just....

...there...

Blame it on me. ME. AND ME. EVERYFUCKINGTHING that went wrong. Simple CrAPSHITS like your OWN DAMN COMB. YOUR OWN DAMN SPECS. Noe what? DAMN YOU TOO... BTW, YOU were THE ONE who washed them AND MISPLACED THEM remember????

OoOOhHhhh.. So now you know..???

Mom, just SHUT UP.

I hate myself for feeling this way.. but I HATE yoU for MakIng mE feel this way more.... ASS... come RAVE at ME anyway you want. CoZ FROM NOW ON..

I

REALLY

DON'T

CARE.