Go away, I mean it.
Just leave.
Don’t need you here in my head.
It’s killing me.
Why?
No! Not "Why?" he would stay, to explain.
Don’t ask why, stupid me!, if you ask he will stay...
Don’t ask why, cause me doesn’t want him to stay...
Just say:"Leave!"
And that you mean it
good girl.
That’s how you get lonely.
That’s what me needs, loneliness.
To look at me
to look and see bad things
to need more bad things.
To do more bad things.
First...be lonely,
than...think of the bad girl I’ve been.
Than punish me, for those bad thing
and for the thought of doing more bad...
Always bad, never good enough
for me
for me always bad,
always punishments
always more bad.
Don’t want to be lonely, but if I’m not lonely
me can’t punish me,
then the bad things won’t be punished.
Again bad
Never good
Leave!
It’s killing me!
Good girl...
you have to be alone,
always alone
and always bad.
Never good...
Only lonely