Tear streaked skin
Oh where to begin
You hurt me deep
You always creep
When i think your gone again you return
You always destroy my trust with a burn
All i can think is what have I done
Im not allowed to have fun
And Im a slave in my own house
I must be as quiet as a mouse
Why dont i recieve any love
Am i being punished from the lord above
I want to run away and hide
To stop having to hear lie after lie from the side
Im sorry i was born
And now you may morn
What once held a heart beat
But now just lays under your feet.
