It started at age nine. It always happened in the night. Id wake up and id cry then itd happen again. A few years go by, I keep on wondering why its still happening.
(So please help me...)
Honestly, why do I have to be so brave? Look me in my eyes and tell me "it'll be okay."
Now, honestly, why can't all of this change? Whisper in my ear and hold me "it'll be okay."
Four years go by, I'm putting up a fight, so it won't happen again.
I'm to weak to try, I gave up my might. But I'm left wondering why I can't gain my strength.
(So please tell me)
Honestly, why am I the one to be saved? Look me in my eyes and tell me "it'll be okay."
Now, honestly, why can't I have my own grave? Whisper in my ear and hold me "it'll be okay."
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