Why Me

I get the blame when everything goes wrong
i would understand if i actually did half the things u said id done
i leave the house early and come home late
i walk through the door see eyes full of hate
i just wish they'd leave me alone to live my life
hold my head high and continue in strife
they don't believe a word i say
so at night in bed alone i lay
i just wish for once that they could see
what that man he did to me
and understand the reasons i hid
they wouldn't believe me and they never did
he made my life hell for nearly a year
now every night there comes a tear
and no- one will ever be able to put right
the things he did on that awful night