Extracurricular Anger
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We were making love
then she decided to tell me
that I couldn't have her
as soon as those words hit me
my bruised heart shattered
I'm still trying to put it back together
I guess we were like metric
and standard
different sizes but the threads stripped
so we slipped
Being pissed off isn't even helping anymore
I'm just being used to help score
I can NOT stand this
I will NOT take this
I'm building a baracade
good idea...I think
but its a hard trade
Never being hurt for 
never feeling love
a battle that never ends
a war thats never won
Damn it, my mom took my gun...
all that is left to do is run
But thats not me
I could never be happy
Its time to beat down reality
get down, get true, 
Piss on everything 
its time to have fun...