Hurting

i want to avenge my broken heart
why do these lame excuses for men
promising comfort
always give out a ticket to hell instead

as i sit waiting for him
cram my anger
here in the spot where love was

it gets me nowhere
it pulls me down deep inside

maybe i’m too used to this empty space

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