welcome back mr. abuse
you think im just a child
when you see me again
after two years
you'll see
that the girl you knew
and use to abuse
is now almost a teenager
with cuts on her arms
a few burns too
not knowing how
im going to explain them to you
should i dress like a slut
in my tube top and mini skirt
just to prove to you
that im not a baby
someone you can abuse anymore
wishing that this moment
would never come
knowing i have to forgive
if i ever want to get on
with my life
because it's my life not yours
mr. abuse get a life
stop trying to take mine
i won't let you take it
should i dress like a star
the ruler of the stage
to show you that i can still have fun
should i dress how i used to
back when you knew me
in comfy shorts and a tank
playing sports
till the sun goes down
maybe a mix of them all
why did you do this to me
make me get so nervous
about seeing you
it's not fair
i'm the one who had to suffer then
and now i have to do all the suffering
maybe one day you'll actually care
about me
mr. abuse this might just be
my only chance to forgive
am i too stubborn to do it
or just plain scared
why can't i just take control of my own life
mr. abuse
