These bruises that I hide
that no one can see
they're my shame, your hatred
your anger, your sorrow
but most of all your pain
I would take care of you
when you past out
but you would beat me
tii i pass out
mother was your pride and joy
while i was even less
in your eyes at the....
the bottom of your shoes
I would scream out in pain
while you would smile in victory
screams had left my mouth
but to your ears they were pleasant sounds
Your hatred ran deep that
me your blood didn't even matter
lost in your sorrows
I remember when you would take my hand
and say don't cry
but now my arms are covered with bruises that you made
Sometimes I can't help but...
want death and to see the light
yet I still love you
I can't help but think it's a nightmare
but i'm still stuck, stuck in the same old nightmare
the only thing that ever changes is me and the bruises
I use to hide underneath my bed
afraid of the monsters that would come out
now i hide from you
scared to death you'll find me
my blood has been spilled over and over
but you couldn't care less
it never seems to be enough for you
I have been on the brink of death
but i still pull through
I could have died so many times
but you would have been happy
I am my mother's daughter
but you wouldn't cherish the last piece of her
my heart has been broken over and over
but as long as i bleed
you will be forever happy
so cherished these moments
for....I am gone
