The little girl who cried at night,
Just couldn't bear to put up another fight,
She was done with it; she was through.
No more bruises, or scars too.
That was the last hit,
It was the end of her mom's sh it.
She packed her bags, and began to cry,
As she climbed out the window, and said goodbye.
She left a note, saying I'm sorry.
But I can't live this way mommy.
I don't want to be hit no more.
When I decided to leave, I had hit the floor.
Mommy stop drinking and I'll come back on my own.
But for now I must say away, I'll call on the phone.
I'm afraid to see you, what you might do.
Yes mamma can you believe it, I'm afraid to see you.
You hurt me too long, to many scars to count.
Ones on the inside, and ones on the out.
What am I suppose to say, I'll always love you true.
But when you drink mamma all it makes me is black and blue.
You yell at me that it's my fault, that I did you wrong.
That I was the reason; that you were not strong.
I was to blame for daddy leaving us both.
But I promise I didn't do anything, I solemnly oath.
I'm sorry daddy did though, it hurt you real bad.
To see him pack his bag; and walk out all mad.
He went to live with that lady, the one at the bank.
You probably know that though, that's probably why you drank.
Momma I miss your smile, your tears are really sad.
I miss the way you tickled me, and made me not mad.
I can't tell you how much I'll miss you.
But this I have to do.
Because I don't miss this person right now.
I miss the old you, and you think somehow,
You could bring her back, just for one day.
I'd give a lot, to get her back anyway.
So momma please read this, and try to be strong.
I'll be safe I promise, and I won't be long.
Unless you keep drinking, it's really your call.
But I mean, I'll always be there, to help you when you fall.
I love you so much momma, you don't even know.
You were a better lady than the other one daddy has so.
He really hurt you, and I can understand your pain.
Because your eyes aren't the only one, that fall with rain.
So goodnight momma, I won't say goodbye.
Because goodbye means forever, and I won't say that until I die.
Goodnight sweet momma, I'll see you in a bit.
I love you so, please don’t have a fit.
