losers

why should I expect anything more
than what I know 
that I deserve 
there ain't no better reason
to cut the crap and listen
don't walk away
I'm talking to you
why is it so hard
to avoid 
setting you off
you get so angry
mad at everything
fun times quickly turn to crying, yelling, bitching, and the whining, arguing whose right
whose loosing
but who really wins? In the end 
we're losers