When I was a little girl
I played with babies and stuffed bears
I got dirty outside
I played without a careThen I was a preteen and started to care
I'd do my makeup every day
And I would try to do my hairBut here's the thing that makes me sad
What nobody knew at the time
Those were the years that it got badThe screaming the fighting the calling of names
The leaving the drinking the pain
I didn't know who to blameSo I made myself feel the same pain
I made the inside match the out
I shielded my brothers from the constant rainTeenage me was so obsessed with boys
So I went to each of them
They treated me like a toyThen I met the one to help me heal
He started to save me
The rest was my dealI started to heal my traumatic past
Therapy and medications
The process will lastI am loving myself more every day
I am listening to my body
I chose to live anyway