bloody beaten bruised
"just tell someone"
its not easy to do.i weep, afraid and numb
he fiddles with his belt
as i bite my tonguelonely, depressed, out of luck
my fist hits the wall
i don't give a fuckcaged, yearning to be free
how can i get better
when i'm my own enemy?exhausted, no place to run
i begged you "please no"
and you loaded your gun.chocking, gasping for breath
one out of four
i'm just like the restcold, frightened, alone
i shiver in the rain
but i wont go homefar too young i took these blows
hands tight around my neck
but they wont let me go.
