Black and blue marks

by AnorexicDream   Jul 5, 2005


Black and blue
the colors of my arms
from all the hits
I'm not that weak
just to complain
but what if i am
i just can't take
looking at those
black and blue marks
dad stop hitting
please
i am begging u
u make it hard
not to cut
even hard then
it already was
last night
after u left me
home alone
i cut
3 times
big and deep
the blood came
and ah it felt so good
and when i see my friends
wearing t-shirts
that i can't wear
because they will show
my black and blue marks
when I'm hot in the summer
i still must wear pants
to cover
my black and blue marks
on my legs
i can't swim in a public
pool
look at what u have done
to me
you fu.cking a.s.s.
this is the story of
my black and blue marks

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