Anger and hurt that I feel.
Hooked like a fish on a reel.
I've now been used.
And I left you, with me bruised.
I've been shattered, insaide out.
Tell me what this was about.
Never again will I run back,
My life is finally right one track.
Let me go and do not ponder.
Leave it alone and do not wander.
By being torn,
And used and worn,
I look behind, and that I see
You were never good to me.
So have no memory of the past.
Just die young after you've lived fast.
 
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