Help!

I'm sick of the yelling
I'm sick of the fighting
I'm sick of being pushed
I'm sick of being hit

I just want it to stop
I think that's to much to ask of you
'Cause I'm being hit and yelled at
I'm bruised and bleeding

That was the last time this would happen
I walk out bruised and bleeding
People stop and stare
No one asks me if I'm ok

I finally get to your house
You open the door as if you knew I was there
I'm a bruised and bloody mess
You notice I'm crying and shaking you invite me in

As I walk in the door I fall to the floor
I can't stand so you help me up
And over to the couch
You ask "What happened?"

As I tell you I see you getting shocked and pissed
I tell you I ran away
And they're looking for me
You assure me they won't ever find me

I need help
I can't stay at my house
You offer to help me
You say I can stay there as long as I need to

I finally get the help I want
I finally get the help I need
I feel safe
With the help of a friend