Jul 23, 2002 18:45
I know I'm a bitch.
I know I freak out on people and yell and throw insults and lose control.
I know I'm not a good friend, daughter, or girlfriend.
Maybe I'm not even a good person.
But sometimes people get mad at me and I don't know what I've done wrong or what I could have done differently that would have been right.
Sometimes I think it's not always my fault.
Sometimes I think I get treated worse than I deserve to be.
I know I'm a bitch. But sometimes it crosses my mind that I could be a decent person, too.