Shes hiding in the corner
Shes running from the pain...

The screaming is heard from
the room next door...

He hit me
With first blow...

Slipping from grip
I cant effin look...

I was young,
Nothing seemed wrong...

They think they know me,
But really they don't have a clue...

I cut to deep!
Fastly feel asleep...

He was kind and caring
Always there when you needed someone...

Not the girl
That everyone thought...

Blood dripping
From every point on my body...

Tearing me apart inside
Are my silent thoughts of suicide...

Tears stream down my face
As I slide to the floor...