My body is hurt,
Bruised, broken, and frail.
It hurts when I walk,
When I talk, when I breathe.
I am hurt so much more
Than just physically.
It hurts me to think
About who did this to me.
I can't believe someone
Could be so damn heartless
To beat her own daughter
And then laugh about it.
Sometimes I just wish
That dad were here now.
Why did he leave me
With this woman from hell?
There isn't a place
Where I can escape from the pain.
They beat me at school,
And at home it's the same.
I'm afraid to make friends,
They'll discover my secret,
And abandon me here,
Just like my dad did.
I need to escape
From this hell hole called life.
I can't take much more of this,
She'll make me bleed 'til I die.
My body is hurt,
Bruised, broken, and frail.
It hurts when I walk,
When I talk, when I breathe.
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