I Knew what he was doing to me just wasn't right,
but all i could think is the good parts are worth the fight.
He said things i had never heard before,
but still i had no strength to walk out that door.
He made me cry and cry,
but still i wanted to make it work, i wanted to try.
He swung at me with all his might,
And still i wanted him to hold me tight.
he told me i was worthless, that i was nothing,
but him i just kept on loving.
but out of all the things he did to me,
it crushed me most when i knew there were other girls he would see.
who would've thought at seventeen,
you could go through the things I've been through and see the things I've seen.
