You walk in
You sit down
You get up and throw me around
hit me harder
push me to the limit
i try to be quite I even tried to quit it
I hate myself
for not packing my bags
I have no other home
Because your my parents
I need to find a way
emotional abuse
followed by the excuse
you blame it on your day
but who gets to suffer
from the reflection of her
who gets the beating to her heart?
Who gets broken
and torn apart
Cuz you brake my heart
You find another reason to surrender yourself to me
Another bruise goes down in history
I'm battered and I'm broken
but you just sit and cry
as I let myself stay
Regret fills your eyes...
