My Grey Teddy Bear

I sit crying in the corner,
holding my grey teddy bear.
Scared to feel another hit,
My Daddy leaves me with a lot of fear!

Is there something wrong with me,
the way that God built me?
Why can't my Daddy love me,
I want to be free.

This pain is killing me,
and the bruises won't fade.
The more I cry, the more I have,
this pain they say I made!

Please someone take me,
before I leave.
Please someone hear me,
take time to believe.

Is there hope out there,
can someone really love me?
Can I be happy,
or is it just that everyone hates me?

Daddy, don't hit me anymore,
I've grown into a lady.
You keep on hurting me,
ever since I was a baby!

Let me go Daddy,
Don't touch there.
I hate you you Daddy,
don't you care?

No one helped me,
they all left me here to cry.
They didn't believe me,
they told me to just try!

Now that I'm 18,
I still hold my Grey Teddy Bear,
scared of walking into him,
full of fear!