Why

Why do you gotta be like this.
Screwing with my mind and feelings.
You're driving me into insanity with your bullshit
about how much you liked your ex-boyfriend
and how good he could kiss and listen.
No more of this. It's over, when you won't
stop nagging about that boy I will beat
you senseless and make you feel how my
cat felt when she died under a car. And
in your agony you will realize what
you did. And maybe I'll won't kill you
if you tell me WHY you did this to me.
MAYBE!!!