My soul was left bloodied, bruised and alone.
I was made to believe I was worthless, ugly and dumb.
I was made to believe, if i die it would make the world a better place.
I was used, thrown about and broken like a crash test dummy.
I was ridiculed, spat on, left in the dirt.
I was called a liar, a thief and a whore.
But inside my fire still shone and now you're scared of the flames.
