A bruised soul
A bruised heart...
I sat in a corner
Ready to die...
There once was girl who couldnt stand to look in...
A girl whose life was getting scarier and scarier...
She sticks her fingers
down her throat...
I can feel it all the time
When im at home when im away...
Hidden in my room
Behind my solid wood door...
...Can't get out
Sheltered in this place...
...
Living like this must be a sin...
I never really asked for much,
I never really wanted more...
Completely Bruised
Pushing me down wasn't enough...
I hate him! i hate him!
i really do...
What does it take for them to listen?
I'm willing to end it all...